The scornful nostril and the high head gather not the odors that lie on the track of truth.
Sometimes the cure for restlessness is rest.
The real hero is always a hero by mistake; he dreams of being an honest coward like everybody else.
Even the best of friends need time apart.
I cried out and my own voice was muffled by the hood.
There is no stigma attached to recognizing a bad decision in time to install a better one.
To do anything truly worth doing, I must not stand back shivering and thinking of the cold and danger, but jump in with gusto and scramble through as well as I can.