No one can keep a secret better than a child.
Death belongs to God alone; by what right do men touch that unknown thing?
Sleep comes more easily than it returns.
Stupidity talks, vanity acts.
I met in the street a very poor young man who was in love. His hat was old, his coat worn, his cloak was out at the elbows, the water passed through his shoes, - and the stars through his soul.
Greater than the tread of mighty armies is an idea whose time has come.