In the depths of winter, I finally learned that within me there lay an invincible summer. A living
[There are] many other small joys, perhaps the especially delightful one of smelling a
“How we live is so different from how we ought to live that he
Time Enough for Love But what sort of man is he? You must judge
I thought in my heart, “Come now, I will test you with pleasure to
“In the sunset of dissolution, everything is illuminated by the aura of nostalgia, even
