“There's nothing half so sweet in life as love's young dream. ”
“There's nothing half so mortal as a grey goose feather.”
“…it's so dreadful to have nothing to love — life is so empty — and there's nothing worse than emptiness…”
“Poor me. There's nothing so sweet as wallowing in it is there? Wallowing is sex for depressives.”
“Believe me, my young friend, there is nothing - absolutely nothing - half so much worth doing as simply messing about in boats.”
“And if there's love, you can do without happiness too. Even with sorrow, life is sweet. ”