It is better that some should be unhappy than that none should be happ >>
Sir, he throws away his money without thought and without merit. I do >>
Except during the nine months before he draws his first breath, no man >>
Our birthdays are feathers in the broad wing of time. >>
To divide one's life by years is of course to tumble into a trap set b >>
I'm sorry you are wiser, I sorry you are taller; I liked you better fo >>
The return of my birthday, if I remember it, fills me with thoughts which it seems to be the general care of humanity to escape.