On that first day when we look back, either happily or with remorse, to the stony ways over which we have traveled, losing concern for that part of the journey which is yet to come, we have grown old.
the world has been fair cruel if you've never known the love of a dog!
A book, unlike any other friend, will wait, not only upon the hour but upon the mood.
when you can't see straight ahead, it's because you're about to turn a corner.
At twenty, men love woman; at thirty, a woman; and at forty, women.
How strange it is that life must be nearly over, before one fully learns to live!