While mantling on the maiden’s cheek Young roses kindled into thought.
Among doctors in general, I think more than half support what I’m doing.
Unlimited power corrupts the possessor.
The heart that has truly loved never forgets, But as truly loves on to the close.
Five to six thousand people die every year waiting for organs, but nobody cares.
Power is not of a man. Wealth does not center in the person of the wealthy. Celebrity is not inherent in any personality. To be celebrated, to be wealthy, to have power requires access to major institutions.
This wretched brain gave way, and I became a wreck at random driven, without one glimpse of reason or heaven.
A friendship that like love is warm; A love like friendship, steady.
Here bring your wounded hearts, here tell your anguish; Earth has no sorrow that Heaven cannot heal.