“If this is victory, then our hands are too small to hold it.”
“When is a cell finally too small to hold our essence?”
“A small victory, he thought, but sweet.”
“Small victories are better than none.”
“For victory is victory, however small, nor is its worth only from what follows from it.”
“The hallway was lined with numbered doors, odd numbers on one side and even numbers on the other, and large ornamental vases, too large to hold flowers and too small to hold spies.”