In love-making, as in other arts, those who do it best cannot tell how it is done.

Those who aim low usually hit their targets.

If he thought at all, but I don't believe he ever thought, it was that he and his shadow, when brought near each other, would join like drops of water.

Pan, who and what art thou?" he cried huskily. "I'm youth, I'm joy," Peter answered at a venture, "I'm a little bird that has broken out of the egg.

Those who are prepared to die are most prepared to live.

I suppose it's like the ticking crocodile, isn't it? Time is chasing after all of us.

They knew in what they called their hearts that one can get on quite well without a mother, and that it is only the mothers who think you can't.