Dreams are only the image of outward things shown on an inward mirror. But the mirror is the soul's enclosing darkness.
Maude MeagherThere is a special blessing in old clothes, and that aside from their comfort, for which especially they are to be cherished. They confer a kind of anonymity on one who wears them gladly; all their bright places rubbed to a uniform dullness, they achieve an appearance so nearly nondescript that only a close scrutiny could learn that ever they held shape at all.
Maude Meagher