For age is opportunity no less Than youth itself, though in another dress, And as the evening twilight fades away The sky is filled with stars, invisible by day.

The Laws of Nature are just, but terrible. There is no weak mercy in them. Cause and consequence are inseparable and inevitable.

Sit in reverie and watch the changing color of the waves that break upon the idle seashore of the mind.

Perseverance is a great element of success.

Three silences there are: the first of speech, the second of desire, the third of thought.

Day, like a weary pilgrim, had reached the western gate of heaven, and Evening stooped down to unloose the latchets of his sandal shoon.

Often times we call a man [or woman] cold when he [or she] is only sad.