Vitality shows in not only the ability to persist but the ability to start over.
The right word is always a power, and communicates its definiteness to our action.
Our words have wings, but fly not where we would.
It is easy to say how we love new friends, and what we think of them, but words can never trace out all the fibres that knit us to the old.
I love words: they are the quoits, the bows, the staves that furnish the gymnasium of the mind.
