We sometimes congratulate ourselves at the moment of waking from a tro >>
Nobody, I think, ought to read poetry, or look at pictures or statues, >>
No man, for any considerable period, can wear one face to himself, and >>
Many merry Christmases, friendships, great accumulation of cheerful re >>
Every deed and every relationship is surrounded by an atmosphere of si >>
Friendship is the shadow of the evening, which increases with the sett >>
Our most intimate friend is not he to whom we show the worst, but the best of our nature.