Dear Old World', She Murmured, 'you Are

Kindred Spirits Alone Do Not Change With The Changing Years.

It Was Less Humiliating To Admit Crying Because Of Your Feet Than Because - Because Somebody Had Been Amusing Himself With You And Your Friends Had Forgotten You, And Other People Patronised You.

Everything That's Worth Having Is Some Trouble.

Those Who Can Soar To The Highest Heights Can Also Plunge To The Deepest Depths And The Natures Which Enjoy Most Keenly Are Those Which Also Suffer Most Sharply.

You May Tire Of Reality But You Never Tire Of Dreams.