“It was impossible to quarrel with words, whose tremulous inequality showed indisposition so plainly.”
“I never quarrel with actions. My one quarrel is with words”
“Lord Henry Wotton could just catch the gleam of the honey-sweet and honey-coloured blossoms of a laburnum, whose tremulous branches seemed hardly able to bear the burden of a beauty so flamelike as theirs;”
“He shows much more of Himself to some people than to others-not because He has favourites, but because it is impossible for Him to show Himself to a man whose whole mind and character are in the wrong condition.”
“the world has the habit of making room for the man whose words and actions show that he knows where he is going.”
“I think, that if I touched the earth,It would crumble;It is so sad and beautiful,So tremulously like a dream.”