Did you ever read a love-letter that wasn't an evidence of idiocy - except your own?
each separate flower has a magic all its own.
when one has learned to wait patiently, one has learned to live.
After the door of a woman's heart has once swung on its silent hinges, a man thinks he can prop it open with a brick and go away and leave it.
When the years bring wisdom, one learns to leave many problems to their own working out.
Love and hate always remember; it is only indifference that forgets.