Newness Hath An Evanescent Beauty.

Talking And Eloquence Are Not The Same: To Speak And To Speak Well Are Two Things. A Fool May Talk, But A Wise Man Speaks.

It Is An Ancient Story Yet Is It Ever New.

Matrimony; The High Sea For Which No Compass Has Yet Been Invented.

Where Books Are Burned In The End People Will Be Burned Too.

I Do Not Know The Meaning Of My Sadness; There Is An Old Fairy Tale That I Cannot Get Out Of My Mind.