Could you imagine how horrible things would be if we always told others how we felt? Life would be intolerably bearable.
If your parents never had children, chances are you won't, either.
Having a holiday weekend without a family member felt like putting on a sweater that had an extra arm.
Do not believe that he who seeks to comfort you lives untroubled among the simple and quiet words that sometimes do you good. His life has much difficulty... Were it otherwise he would never have been able to find those words.
Sorrow was like the wind. It came in gusts.
Man is only miserable so far as he thinks himself so.
Even if you're on the right track, you'll get run over if you just sit there.