Love knows not distance; it hath no continent; its eyes are for the stars.
But paying is part of the game of life: it is the joy of buying that we crave.
Memory is man’s greatest friend and worst enemy.
Man is born in a day, and he dies in a day, and the thing is easily over; but to have a sick heart for three-fourths of one’s lifetime is simply to have death renewed every morning; and life at that price is not worth living.
Ah, lady, when I gave my heart to thee, It passed into thy lifelong regency.
There is no influence like the influence of habit.
Every shot that kills ricochets.
It’s the people who try to be clever who never are; the people who are clever never think of trying to be.
There’s no credit in not doing what you don’t want to do. There’s no virtue in not falling, when you’re not tempted.
When a child is born the mother also is born again.
Imagination is at the root of much that passes for love.
That which is loved may pass, but love hath no end.