The man of science appears to be the only man who has something to say just now, and the only man who does not know how to say it.
It is very well to be able to write a book, but can you waggle your ears?
Young boys should never be sent to bed. They always wake up a day older.
Our life is a book to which we add daily, until suddenly we are finished, and then the manuscript is burned.
Let no one who loves be unhappy, even love unreturned has its rainbow.
..children know such a lot now, they soon don't believe in fairies, and every time a child says, 'I don't believe in fairies,' there is a fairy somewhere that falls down dead.