Oxford lends sweetness to labour and dignity to leisure.
When I am wicked I am in high spirits.
If this was love, love had been overrated.
It takes an endless amount of history to make even a little tradition.
...the great merit of the place is that one can arrange one's life here exactly as one pleases...there are facilities for every kind of habit and taste, and everything is accepted and understood.
I call people rich when they're able to meet the requirements of their imagination.