Friends Are Seldom Found; They Are Made.

Gratitude Looks To The Past And Love To The Present; Fear, Avarice, Lust, And Ambition Look Ahead.

It Is Very True. But Even A Traitor May Mend. I Have Known One That Did.

The Unhistorical Are Usually, Without Knowing It, Enslaved To A Fairly Recent Past.

All Joy... Emphasizes Our Pilgrim Status; Always Reminds, Beckons, Awakens Desire. Our Best Havings Are Wantings.

I Don't Want Him To Live Forever, And I Know That He's Not Going To Live Forever Whether I Want Him To Or Not.