Because I had goodwill for all, I thought all were my friends. And then I learned of treachery, that some preferred my end. It wasn't the goodwill I felt that made someone a friend. What handy day, the one I learned the meaning of the word. How good to know my enemies (though their reasons are absurd!)

Sometime is that appointment, the final one to meet. Let's color all with love, for Time is naught but fleet.

Love is the eternal first breath.

Remembrance of our kiss brings not your lips nor mine to mind. The flesh can only envy consumption so divine.

The last motive in the world for acquiring vocabulary should be to impress. Words should be acquired because we urgently need them - to convey, to reach, to express something within us, and to understand others.

Hot air expands, and seriously pompous attitude is the inflation of choice by those lacking substance.

Any literature, when it arrives at being good literature, transcends genre.