No thoroughly occupied man was ever yet very miserable.[to feel unhappy you need the time to consider how your lot could be better]
Thou know'st how fearless is my trust in thee.
Curiosity is its own suicide.
The stars are so far, far away!
Affection exaggerates its own offenses.
words alike make the destiny of empires and of individuals. Ambition, love, hate, interest, vanity, have words for their engines, and need none more powerful. Language is a fifth element - the one by which all the others are swayed.