Go where we may, rest where we will, Eternal London haunts us still.
And the heart that is soonest awake to the flowers is always the first to be touch'd by the thorns.
Bastard Freedom waves Her fustian flag in mockery over slaves.
The problem in narcissism is not the high ideals and ambitions, it's the difficulty one encounters when trying to give them body.
A friendship that like love is warm; A love like friendship, steady.
A genuine odyssey is not about piling up experiences. It is a deeply felt, risky, unpredictable tour of the soul.