“The love of learning, the sequestered nooks, And all the sweet serenity of books.”
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Ships that pass in the night, and speak each other in passing, only a signal shown, and a distant voice in the darkness So on the ocean of life, we pass and speak one another, only a look and a voice, then darkness again and a silence.
There is no grief like the grief that does not speak.
The best thing one can do when it's raining is to let it rain.
If we could read the secret history of our enemies we should find in each man's life sorrow and suffering enough to disarm all hostility.
