since God has appointed one remedy for all the evils in the world and that is a contented spirit.
Thou frothy tickle-brained hedge-pig!
The Eyes are the window to your soul
What a terrible era in which idiots govern the blind.
There are three people in yourself - who people think you are, who you think you are, and who you really are.
New friends may be poems but old friends are alphabets. Don't forget the alphabets because you will need them to read the poems.
If you prick us do we not bleed? If you tickle us do we not laugh? If you poison us do we not die? And if you wrong us shall we not revenge?
Nothing's easier to talk about than surrendering ourselves and dying on the Cross. Nothing's harder than actually doing it.
If you consider only utility, the things you build will soon be useless. . . nobody wants to be in it.
But I went to the University of Texas in the 30s, and while there I learned to ride. Mostly polo ponies.
In response to the challenge of strangers, sport arose as a sublimated representation of a community's armed might as well as its pride of place and clan.