Our life is a book to which we add daily, until suddenly we are finished, and then the manuscript is burned.
...and thus it will go on, so long as children are gay and innocent and heartless.
If I were younger, I'd know more.
"She was not a little girl heart-broken about him; she was a grown woman smiling at it all, but they were wet smiles.
Life is a long lesson in humility.
All are keeping a sharp look-out in front, but none suspects that the danger may be creeping up from behind.