There exists a kind of laughter which is worthy to be ranked with the higher lyric emotions and is infinitely different from the twitching of a mean merrymaker.

Everything resembles the truth, everything can happen to a man.

Everywhere across whatever sorrows of which our life is woven, some radiant joy will gaily flash past.

A time of famine and poverty will come and the people as a whole as well as every individual in it will suffer.

There are people who exist in this world not like entities but like the speckles or spots on something.

Two turtle doves will show thee Where my cold ashes lie And sadly murmuring tell thee How in tears I did die

I am who I am and that's who I am