I suppose that people, using themselves and each other so much by words, are at least consistent in attributing wisdom to a still tongue.

Pouring out liquor is like burning books.

He has never been known to use a word that might send a reader to the dictionary.

It is my ambition to be, as a private individual, abolished and voided from history, leaving it markless.

Perhaps they were right putting love into books. Perhaps it could not live anywhere else.

There is no such thing as was - only is. If was existed, there would be no grief or sorrow.

Our most treasured family heirloom are our sweet family memories. The past is never dead, it is not even past.