Better pass boldly into that other world, in the full glory of some passion, than fade and wither dismally with age.

Nations have their ego, just like individuals.

The intellectual imagination! With me all or not at all. NON SERVIAM!

I fear those big words, Stephen said, which make us so unhappy.

Interpretations of interpretations interpreted.

Full many a flower is born to blush unseen.

He could not feel her near him in the darkness nor hear her voice touch his ear. He waited for some minutes listening. He could hear nothing: the night was perfectly silent. He listened again: perfectly silent. He felt that he was alone.