O horror! Horror! Horror! Tongue nor heart Cannot conceive nor name thee!
Courage and comfort, all shall yet go well
It is silliness to live when to live is torment, and then have we a prescription to die when death is our physician.
The earth, that is nature's mother, is her tomb.
Never shame to hear what you have nobly done
When I got enough confidence, the stage was gone. When I was sure of losing, I won. When I needed people the most, they left me. When I learnt to dry my tears, I found a shoulder to cry on. And when I mastered the art of hating, somebody started loving me.