On with the dance, let the joy be unconfined.
One must travel, to learn. Every day, now, old Scriptural phrases that never possessed any significance for me before, take to themselves a meaning.
Man never creates, he only recombines the lines and colors of his own existance.
Of course, no man is entirely in his right mind at any time.
They do say that when a man starts down hill everybody is ready to help him with a kick, and I suppose it is so.
A wise man does not waste so good a commodity as lying for naught.