There comes a time when every scientist, even God, has to write off an >>
God gives every bird his worm, but He does not throw it into the nest. >>
No one has it who isn't capable of genuinely liking others, at least a >>
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Literature is a defense against the attacks of life. It says to life: >>
A great number of the disappointments and mishaps of the troubled worl >>
Great literature cannot grow from a neglected or impoverished soil. Only if we actually tend or care will it transpire that every hundred years or so we might get a Middlemarch.