Tears are nature's lotion for the eyes. The eyes see better for being washed by them.
When all else is lost, the future still remains.
The small courtesies sweeten life; the greater ennoble it.
False friends are like our shadow, keeping close to us while we walk in the sunshine, but leaving us the instant we cross into the shade.
It is the passion that is in a kiss that gives to it its sweetness; it is the affection in a kiss that sanctifies it.