There comes a pause, for human strength will not endure to dance without cessation; and everyone must reach the point at length of absolute prostration.

Why is it that people with the most narrow of minds seem to have the widest of mouths?

Words mean more than we mean to express when we use them: so a whole book ought to mean a great deal more than the writer meant.

My view of life is, that it's next to impossible to convince anybody of anything.

Which way you ought to go depends on where you want to get to.

A tale begun in other days, When summer suns were glowing - A simple chime, that served to time The rhythm of your rowing - Whose echoes live in memory yet, Though envious years would say 'forget.

You would have to be half-mad to dream me up.