The longest wave is quickly lost in the sea.
A deep man believes that the evil eye can whither, the heart's blessing can heal, and that love can overcome all odds.
Life has a way of demanding that you live it.
War disorganizes, but it is to reorganize.
People do not seem to realize that their opinion of the world is also a confession of character.
The mass of men worry themselves into nameless graves while here and there a great unselfish soul forgets himself into immortality.