Love is a chain of love as nature is a chain of life.

I loved her enough to forget myself, my self pitying despairs, and be content that something she thought happy was going to happen.

I think my greatest talent really is for friendship.

Clocks indeed must have their sacrifice: what is death but an offering to time and eternity?

When God hands you a gift, he also hands you a whip; and the whip is intended for self-flagellation solely.

Lively, too. Talky as a jaybird. With something smart to say on every subject: better than the radio.

Fame is only good for one thing - they will cash your check in a small town.