Peace is the virtue of civilization. War is its crime.
Memory is a gulf that a word can move to its lowest depths.
When grace is joined with wrinkles, it is adorable. There is an unspeakable dawn in happy old age.
There are plenty who regard a wall behind which something is happening as a very curious thing.
The wicked envy and hate; it is their way of admiring.
I refuse the oration of all churches. I ask a prayer of all souls. I believe in God.