"I should hope so," Laigle replied, "for my coat and I live comfortably together. It has assumed all my wrinkles, does not hurt me anywhere, has moulded itself on my deformities, and is complacent to all my movements, and 1 only feel its presence because it keeps me warm."
Life is a flower of which love is honey.
Phenomena intersect; to see but one is to see nothing.
Caution is the eldest child of wisdom.
Genius is a promontory jutting out into the infinite.
But alas, if I have not maintained my victory, it is God's fault for not making man and the devil of equal strength.