Every thing to be true must become a religion.
Art creates an incomparable and unique effect, and, having done so, passes on to other things. Nature, upon the other hand, forgetting that that imitation can be made the sincerest form of insult, keeps on repeating this effect until we all become absolutely wearied of it.
Punctuality is the thief of time
Common sense is the enemy of Romance :P:P
Experience is simply the name we give our mistakes.
What seems to us as bitter trials are often blessings in disguise