Love is like the wild-rose briar Friendship is like the holly-tree. The holly is dark when the rose briar blooms But which will bloom most constantly?

Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.

I've dreamt in my life dreams that have stayed with me ever after.

Every leaf speaks bliss to me, fluttering from the autumn tree.

Cathy, this lamb of yours threatens like a bull!' he said. 'It is in danger of splitting its skull against my knuckles. By God! Mr. Linton, I'm mortally sorry that you are not worth knocking down!

I have dreamed in my life, dreams that have stayed with me ever after, and changed my ideas; they have gone through and through me, like wine through water, and altered the color of my mind.

A person who has not done one half his day's work by ten o clock, runs a chance of leaving the other half undone.

I will walk where my own nature would be leading.

No coward soul is mine.

I'm wearying to escape into that glorious world, and to be always there; not seeing it dimly through tears, and yearning for it through the walls of an aching heart; but really with it, and in it.

Treachery and violence are spears pointed at both ends; they wound those who resort to them worse than their enemies.

it is hard not to count the hoursi have left with you.it is hard to be here now--knowing everything between uswill come to an end.

I guess in the end, it doesn’t matter what we wanted. What matters is what we chose to do with the things we had.

The Free Market is Mother Nature's way of organizing economic activity.

Nothing remains beautiful and interesting except thought, because the thought is the life.

To me, when you have people trying to put their best foot forward but facing conflict, that's when stories are the most interesting.

We lose all that time which we might employ better.

Remember that the headline and the appeals are ONE AND THE SAME. In successful ads, the appeal is almost always expressed in the headline.

I think it is a sad reflection on our civilization that while we can and do measure the temperature in the atmosphere of Venus we do not know what goes on inside our soufflés.

Britain is not the same anymore of course. It's never the same.

What is the real relation between happiness and goodness? It is only within a few generations that men have found courage to say that there is none.