No passion is stronger in the breast of man than the desire to make others believe as he believes
But the close withdrew: the hand softened. It was over-- the moment.
Growing up is losing some illusions, in order to acquire others.
I was so pleased and excited by your letter that I trotted about all day like a puppy with a bone.
Melancholy were the sounds on a winter's night.
Why are women... so much more interesting to men than men are to women?