Meek young men grow up in libraries, believing it their duty to accept >>
Every wall is a door. >>
A man is known by the books he reads, by the company he keeps, by the >>
He that lacks the time to mourn, lacks time to mend. >>
Time is the fairest and toughest judge. >>
Clocks will go as they are set, but man, irregular man, is never const >>
This time, like all times, is a very good one, if we but know what to do with it.