Sand. Everywhere. In the bed, in the shower, all over the floor. Grrrrr.

He who was living is now dead We who were living are now dying With a little patience.

We can say of Shakespeare, that never has a man turned so little knowledge to such great account.

Any religion is forever in danger of petrifaction into mere ritual and habit, though ritual and habit be essential to religion.

Most of the trouble in the world is caused by people wanting to be important.

I shall not want Honor in Heaven For I shall meet Sir Philip Sidney And have talk with Coriolanus And other heroes of that kidney.

I grow old … I grow old … I shall wear the bottoms of my trousers rolled.