One must desire something to be alive.
Home is the best place to be sick in.
A sneer is like a flame; it may occasionally be curative because it cauterizes, but it leaves a bitter scar.
there couldn't be war, unless lies were believed. War has to be nourished by lies.
Nature is perfectly impartial. Brain has no sex!
... Love never forgets; or if it does, it is an imperfect love, like the beautiful love of a dog, faithful and unreasoning.