Writing Does Not Cause Misery. It Is

I Have Here Only Made A Nosegay Of Culled Flowers, And Have Brought Nothing Of My Own But The Thread That Tied Them Together.

Age Imprints More Wrinkles In The Mind Than It Does On The Face.

I Would Rather Be Old For A Shorter Time Than Be Old Before My Time.

There Never Were, In The World, Two Opinions Alike, No More Than Two Hairs, Or Two Grains; The Most Universal Quality Is Diversity.

I Walk Firmer And More Secure Uphill Than Down.