A man's work is rather the needful supplement to himself than the outcome of it.
It is a fact that not once in all my life have I gone out for a walk. I have been taken out for walks; but that is another matter.
Of all the objects of hatred, a woman once loved is the most hateful.
Somehow, our sense of justice never turns in its sleep till long after the sense of injustice in others has been thoroughly aroused.
A hundred eyes were fixed on her, and half as many hearts lost to her.
She was one of those people who said I don't know anything about music, but I know what I like.