Always Keep A Window In The Attic

We Work In The Dark -- We Do What We Can -- We Give What We Have.

I Don't Care About Anything But You, And That's Enough For The Present. I Want You To Be Happy--not To Think Of Anything Sad; Only To Feel That I'm Near You And I Love You. Why Should There Be Pain? In Such Hours As This What Have We To Do With Pain? That's Not The Deepest Thing; There's Something Deeper.

True Happiness, We Are Told, Consists In Getting Out Of One's Self; But The Point Is Not Only To Get Out - You Must Stay Out; And To Stay Out You Must Have Some Absorbing Errand.

She Is Written In A Foreign Tongue.

Adjectives Are The Sugar Of Literature And Adverbs The Salt.