Age doesn't matter, unless your cheese.
How narrow our souls become when absorbed in any present good or ill! It is only the thought of the future that makes them great.
Men, like bullets, go farthest when they are smoothest.
It is not the end of joy that makes old age so sad, but the end of hope.
Humanity is never so beautiful as when praying for forgiveness, or else forgiving another.
The heart needs not for its heaven much space, nor many stars therein, if only the star of love has arisen.