There are three species of creatures who when they seem coming are going, when they seem going they come: diplomats, women, and crabs.
John HayUnto each man comes a day when his favorite sins all forsake him, And he complacently thinks he has forsaken his sins.
John HayMake all good men your well-wishers, and then, in the years' steady sifting, Some of them turn into friends. Friends are the sunshine of life.
John Hay