Men always talk about the most important things to perfect strangers. In the perfect stranger we perceive man himself the image of a God is not disguised by resemblances to an uncle or doubts of wisdom of a mustache.
Anger may repast with thee for an hour but not repose for a night the continuance of anger is hatred the continuance of hatred turns malice.
Wisdom not only gets but once got retains.
Has fortune dealt you some bad cards. Then let wisdom make you a good gamester.
If thou desire the love of God and man be humble for the proud heart as it...
I'm horrible in the mornings. I'm grumpy.
Just get out. Just leave.
It was honestly, it was torture.
