We Have All Got To

The Mind That Is Too Ready At Contempt And Reprobation Is, I May Say, As A Clenched Fist That Can Give Blows, But Is Shut Up From Receiving And Holding Ought That Is Precious.

Speech Is But Broken Light Upon The Depth Of The Unspoken.

The Nature O' Things Doesn't Change, Though It Seems As If One's Own Life Was Nothing But Change.

History Repeats Itself.

Unhappily The Habit Of Being Offensive 'without Meaning It' Leads Usually To A Way Of Making Amends Which The Injured Person Cannot But Regard As A Being Amiable Without Meaning It.