One may not reach the dawn save by the path of the night. >>
Ever has it been that love knows not its own depth until the hour of s >>
Keep me away from the wisdom which does not cry, the philosophy which >>
You go for it. All the stops are out. Caution is to the wind, and you' >>
A joke is not a thing but a process, a trick you play on the listener' >>
Fun is a good thing but only when it spoils nothing better. >>
If you cannot work with love but only with distaste, it is better that you should leave your work.