The keenest sorrow is to recognize ourselves as the sole cause of all our adversities.
It's takin' whatever comes your way, the good AND the bad, that give life flavor. It's all the stuff rolled together that makes life worth livin'.
When we lose one we love, our bitterest tears are called forth by the memory of hours when we loved not enough.
Three may keep a secret, if two of them are dead.
All great truths begin as blasphemies.
The male is a domestic animal which, if treated with firmness, can be trained to do most things.
Nothing contributes so much to tranquilizing the mind as a steady purpose - a point on which the soul may fix its intellectual eye.