Not what we give, but what we share, for the gift without the giver is bare.
Like streams that keep a summer mind Snow-hid in Jenooary.
Safe in the hallowed quiets of the past.
Endurance is the crowning quality.
Great truths are portions of the soul of man; Great souls are portions of eternity.
There is nothing so desperately monotonous as the sea, and I no longer wonder at the cruelty of pirates.