Education is an admirable thing.
Murder is always a mistake. One should never do anything that one cannot talk about after dinner.
All the spring may be hidden in the single bud, and the low ground nest of the lark may hold the joy that is to herald the feet of many rose-red dawns.
Talent borrows, genius steals!
Can they feel, I wonder, those white silent people we call the dead?
Prayer must never be answered: if it is, it ceases to be prayer and becomes correspondence.