The best wines take the longest to mature.

To write poetry and to commit suicide, apparently so contradictory, had really been the same, attempts at escape.

I mean I never feel I feel what I ought to feel.

Duty is but a pot. It holds whatever is put in it, from the greatest evil to the greatest good.

They looked down on her; and she looked up through them.

You put up with your voice and speak with it because you haven't any choice. But it's what you say that counts.

Content is a word unknown to life; it is also a word unknown to man.