Newspapers are the world's mirrors.
Some few have a natural talent for office-bolding; very many for office-seeking.
Twilight is like death; the dark portal of night comes upon us, to open again in the glorious morning of immortality.
There is no heart without remorse, no life without some misfortune, no one but what is something stained with sin.
An inherent sense of man makes him long for an eternal paradise.
The lazy man aims at nothing, and generally hits it.