The truth I do not dare to know I muffle with a jest.
They say that 'home is where the heart is.' I think it is where the house is, and the adjacent buildings.
A wounded deer leaps the highest.
I only know that when you shall come back again, the Earth will seem more beautiful, and bigger than it does now, and the blue sky from the window will be all dotted with gold -- though it may not be evening, or time for the stars to come.
If fame belonged to me, I could not escape her; if she did not, the longest day would pass me on the chase, and the approbation of my dog would forsake me then. My barefoot rank is better.
I hope you love birds too. It is economical. It saves going to heaven.