It is a time when one's spirit is subdued and sad, one knows not why; when the past seems a storm-swept desolation, life a vanity and a burden, and the future but a way to death.
...ignorant as the unborne babe! ignorant as unborn twins!
The more I learn about people, the more I like my dog.
Cold! If the thermometer had been an inch longer we'd all have frozen to death!
We must look for our own blame to find our own personality.
The inability to forget is far more devastating than the inability to remember.