I am a part of all that I have met. Yet, experience is an arch wherethro gleams that untravl'd world whose margin fades forever and forever when I move.
One rogue leads another.
The journey is the thing.
Ill fares the State where many masters rule; let one be lord, one king supreme.
It behooves a father to be blameless if he expects his child to be.
...like that star of the waning summer who beyond all stars rises bathed in the ocean stream to glitter in brilliance.