Justice Is A Machine That, When Some

It Is An Age Of Stir And Change, A Season Of New Wine And Old Bottles. Yet, Assuredly, In Spite Of Breakages And Waste, A Wine Worth The Drinking Is All The Time Being Made.

Only Love Makes Fruitful The Soul. The Sense Of Form That Both Had In Such High Degree Prevented Much Demonstration; But To Be With Him, Do Things For Him, To Admire, And Credit Him With Perfection; And, Since She Could Not Exactly Wear The Same Clothes Or Speak In The Same Clipped, Quiet, Decisive Voice, To Dislike The Clothes And Voices Of Other Men - All This Was Precious To Her Beyond Everything.

Justice Is A Machine That, When Some One Has Once Given It The Starting Push, Rolls On Of Itself.

It`s Always Worth While Before You Do Anything To Consider Whether It`s Going To Hurt Another Person More Than Is Absolutely Necessary.

Life Calls The Tune, We Dance.