Yes, the brutalities of progress are called revolutions
Creation lives, grows, and multiplies; man is but a witness.
Word which the finger of God has written on the brow of every man — hope!
A writer is a world trapped in a person.
There is no vacuum in the human heart. Certain demolitions take place, and it is well that they do, but on condition that they are followed by reconstructions.
Youth, even in its sorrows, always has a brilliancy of its own.