No truer word, save God's, was ever spoken, Than that the largest heart is soonest broken.
Walter Savage LandorIn the morn of life we are alert, we are heated in its noon, and only in its decline do we repose.
Walter Savage LandorThere is a gravity which is not austere nor captious, which belongs not to melancholy nor dwells in contraction of heart: but arises from tenderness and hangs upon reflection.
Walter Savage Landor