What a mother sings to the cradle goes all the way down to the coffin.
The worst prison is not of stone. It is of a throbbing heart, outraged by an infamous life.
Scepticism is a barren coast, without a harbor or lighthouse.
October is nature's funeral month. Nature glories in death more than in life. The month of departure is more beautiful than the month of coming - October than May. Every green thin loves to die in bright colors.
A lie always needs a truth for a handle to it.
A law is valuable not because it is law, but because there is right in it.