The law is what it is-a majestic edifice, sheltering all of us, each stone of which rests on another.
I think the greatest thing in the world is to believe in people.
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.
The beginnings and endings of all human undertakings are untidy.
One's eyes are what one is, one's mouth is what one becomes.
It isnot good enough tospend time and ink indescribing the penultimate sensations and physical movements of people getting into a state of rut, we all know them so well.