To be able to say how much love, is love but little.

It has been wisely said that we cannot really love anybody at whom we never laugh.

There is always a secret irritation about a laugh into which we cannot join.

Conversation between Adam and Eve must have been difficult at times because they had nobody to talk about.

In the stress of modern life, how little room is left for that most comfortable vanity that whispers in our ears that failures are not fault!

The diseases of the present have little in common with the diseases of the past save that we die of them.