In literature imitations do not imitate.
Sometimes, only one person is missing, and the whole world seems depopulated.
There is a name hidden in the shadow of my soul, where I read it night and day and no other eye sees it.
Yet, in these autumn days when Nature expires, Here, in these veiled scenes, I find more attractions; It is a friend's sad goodbye; it is the last smile From lips that death is going to close forever!
Let us enjoy the fugitive hour. Man has no harbor, time has no shore; it rushes on, and carries us with it.
Providence conceals itself in the details of human affairs, but becomes unveiled in the generalities of history.
Mystery hovers over all things here below.
Let your critics make you humble, and your enemies make you wise. Learn from every stumble but let nothing keep you down, for you were born to rise!
He was looking at her from behind the smiling that wasn't smiling but was something you were not supposed to see beyond.
this song is for the guy who keeps yelling from the balcony, and it's called 'we hate you, please die.
I really feel like a regular dude who happens to be incredibly lucky.