Dreaming is the poetry of Life, and we must be forgiven if we indulge in it a little.

A man is the sum of his actions, of what he has done, of what he can do, Nothing else.

It`s always worth while before you do anything to consider whether it`s going to hurt another person more than is absolutely necessary.

The value of a sentiment is the amount of sacrifice you are prepared to make for it.

One's eyes are what one is, one's mouth is what one becomes.

The French cook; we open tins.

It was such a spring day as breathes into a man an ineffable yearning, a painful sweetness, a longing that makes him stand motionless, looking at the leaves or grass, and fling out his arms to embrace he knows not what.