Stands the Church clock at ten to three? And is there honey still for tea?

Infinite hungers leap no more I in the chance swaying of your dress; and love has changed to kindliness.

There's little comfort in the wise

Cities, like cats, will reveal themselves at night.

A book may be compared to your neighbor: if it be good, it cannot last too long; if bad, you cannot get rid of it too early.

And in that Heaven of all their wish, there shall be no more land, say fish

I know what things are good: friendship and work and conversation. These I shall have.