The Americans, like the English, probably make love worse than any other race.

To me, every hour of the light and dark is a miracle. Every cubic inch of space is a miracle.

Have you heard that it was good to gain the day? I also say it is good to fall, battles are lost in the same spirit in which they are won.

Youth, large, lusty, loving -- Youth, full of grace, force, fascination. Do you know that Old Age may come after you with equal grace, force, fascination?

Are you the new person drawn toward me? To begin with, take warning, I am surely far different from what you suppose.

This hour I tell things in confidence/ I might not tell everybody, but I will tell you.

And there is no trade or employment but the young man following it may become a hero.