And the brave make their own fortune!

It doesn't matter where I am; I'm yours.

Never mind what a man says; watch what he does.

Life had its way of beating humbleness into a man.

Better be unromantic than thoroughly used and still poor.

Dreams are not real; but when you are inside a dream, it is real to you.

Love without friendship is like a kite, aloft only when the winds are favorable. Friendship is what gives love its wings.

I beg you to exercise wisdom and restraint and remember that not all opportunities are created equal. Some are nothing but steps leading down toward catastrophe.

He smiled at her. And it hit her like a mallet to the temple, the realization that she was in love with him. Stupidly, dreadfully in love with him.Overnight, she'd become a fool.

Why allow all the old memories to have supremacy? Make new ones, memories of such luster and beauty that, should the old ones come back, they would be pallid and impotent in comparison.

During terms, Professor Marsden lives in Cambridge with his wife, chess player extraordinaire and distinguished physician and surgeon Bryony Asquith Marsden. His favorite time of day is half past six in the evening, when he meets Mrs. Marsden's train at the station, as the latter returns from her day in London. On Sunday afternoons, rain or shine, Professor and Mrs. Marsden take a walk along The Backs, and treasure growing old together.

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