Keep making the movements of life.

She is like a revolving lighthouse; pitch darkness alternating with a dazzling brilliancy!

The girl had a certain nobleness of imagination, which rendered her a good many services and played her a great many tricks.

His kiss was like white lightning, a flash that spread, and spread again, and stayed.

Excellence does not require perfection.

I don't care about anything but you, and that's enough for the present. I want you to be happy--not to think of anything sad; only to feel that I'm near you and I love you. Why should there be pain? In such hours as this what have we to do with pain? That's not the deepest thing; there's something deeper.

The black and merciless things that are behind the great possessions.