He said that those who have endured some misfortune will always be set apart but that it is just that misfortune which is their gift and which is their strength.
My daddy used to tell me not to chew on something that was eatin you.
In the end we all come to be cured of our sentiments.
There is no greater monster than reason.
In history there are no control groups. There is no one to tell us what might have been. We weep over the might have been, but there is no might have been. There never was.