It Is Impossible, To Me At Least,

Vanity Is As Ill At Ease Under Indifference As Tenderness Is Under A Love Which It Cannot Return.

It Had Already Occurred To Him That Books Were Stuff, And That Life Was Stupid.

Where Jack Isn't Safe, Tom's In Danger.

It Is Not True That Love Makes All Things Easy; It Makes Us Choose What Is Difficult.

We Hand Folks Over To God's Mercy, And Show None Ourselves.