History has its truth; and so has legend hers.
What I feel for you seems less of earth and more of a cloudless heaven.
. . .where there is no more hope, song remains.
Work is the law of life, and to reject it as boredom is to submit to it as torment.
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.
It is an unpleasant thing to go to bed without supper, it is a still less pleasant thing not to sup and not to know where one is to sleep.