Go to bed; tired is stupid.
The children of the revolution are always ungrateful, and the revolution must be grateful that it is so.
We scarcely know how much of our pleasure and interest in life comes to us through our eyes until we have to do without them; and part of that pleasure is that the eyes can choose where to look. But the ears can't choose where to listen.
Hope is a slow business.
Everything gives way before the recurring torment and festivity of passion.
In the tale, in the telling, we are all one blood.