When we lose one we love, our bitterest tears are called forth by the memory of hours when we loved not enough.
Sometimes you can't see yourself clearly until you see yourself through the eyes of others.
Sorrow was like the wind. It came in gusts.
When your work speaks for itself, don't interrupt.
The lion and the calf shall lie down together but the calf won't get much sleep.
We have too many high sounding words, and too few actions that correspond with them.
I hope that when I die, people say about me, 'Boy, that guy sure owed me a lot of money.'
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