The busy have no time for tears.
I speak not of men's creeds—they rest between Man and his Maker.
The mind can make substance, and people planets of its own with beings brighter than have been, and give a breath to forms which can outlive all flesh.
He makes a solitude, and calls it - peace!
Jealousy dislikes the world to know it.
All tragedies are finished by a death, All comedies are ended by a marriage.