A baby is God's opinion that life should go on.
(January 06, 1878 - July 22, 1967)
Poetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance.
Oh what a tangled web we weave, When first we practice to deceive
Sir Walter Scott
(August 15, 1771 - September 21, 1832)
Beauty is in the heart of the beholder.
H. G. Wells
(September 21, 1866 - August 13, 1946)
So dear I love him that with him all deaths I could endure, without him live no life.
(December 09, 1608 - November 08, 1674)
Recurrence is sure. What the mind suffered last week, or last year, it does not suffer now; but it will suffer again next week or next year.
During a negotiation, it would be wise not to take anything personally.
To fear death, my friends, is only to think ourselves wise, without being wise: for it is to think that we know what we do not know. For anything that men can tell, death may be the greatest good that can happen to them: but they fear it as if they knew quite well that it was the greatest of evils. And what is this but that shameful ignorance of thinking that we know what we do not know?