Crying babies are like good intentions: Both should be carried out immediately!

Education is the power to think clearly$$$ the power to act well in the world's work$$$ and the power to appreciate life.

You who are bent$$$ and bald$$$ and blind$$$ <br>With a heavy heart and a wandering mind$$$ <br>Have known three centuries$$$ poets sing$$$ <br>Of dalliance with a demon thing.

All art is$$$ indeed$$$ a monotony in external things for the sake of an interior variety$$$ a sacrifice of gross effects to subtle effects$$$ an asceticism of the imagination.

As one grows older$$$ something of the lightness of one's dreams; one begins to take life up in both hands$$$ and to care more for the fruit than the flower.

Their chief occupations are feasting$$$ fighting$$$ and making love$$$ and playing the most beautiful music. They have only one industrious person amongst them$$$ the lepra-caun$$$ the shoemaker.

I call on those that call me son$$$<br>Grandson$$$ or great-grandson$$$<br>On uncles$$$ aunts$$$ great-uncles or great-aunts$$$<br>To judge what I have done.<br>Have I$$$ that put it into words$$$<br>Spoilt what old loins have sent?

Even the wisest man grows tense<br>with some sort of violence<br>before he can accomplish fate$$$<br>know his work or choose his mate.

I have just read a long novel by Henry James. Much of it made me think of the priest condemned for a long space to confess nuns.

For the good are always the merry$$$ <br>Save by an evil chance$$$ <br>And the merry love the fiddle$$$ <br>And the merry love to dance.