They adored each other; but still the permanent and the immutable subsist. We may love and laugh, pout, clasp hands, smile, and exchange endearments, but that does not affect eternity. Two lovers hide in the dusk of evening, amid flowers and the twittering of birds, and enchant each other with their hearts shinning in their eyes; but the stars in their course still circle through infinite space.

France lost a great novel last night.

When the heart is dry the eye is dry.

We are all under sentence of death, but with a sort of indefinite reprieve.

He who opens a school door, closes a prison.

When two souls have finally found each other, there is established between them a union which begins on earth and continues forever in heaven.

We see past time in a telescope and present time in a microscope. Hence the apparent enormities of the present.