Love those you hate you.
Childhood candor... shall I ever find you again?
I'm getting old, that's the thing! What's in me now won't be there anymore.
I felt a wish never to leave that room - a wish that dawn might never come, that my present frame of mind might never change.
Everything comes in time to him who knows how to wait. There is nothing stronger than those two: patience and time, they will do it all.
He never chooses an opinion; he just wears whatever happens to be in style.