“Receive what cheer you may. The night is long that never finds the day.”
“The night is long that never finds the day.”
“Never look back; you may only find what you left or let you go.”
“It was not really Saturday night, at least it may have been, for they had long lost count of the days; but always if they wanted to do anything special they said this was Saturday night, and then they did it.”
“...she grasped the terrible truth that love can never be compelled, from man, from sprite, from beast; that one who loves, however she longs for requital, however long she waits, may receive in return the reverse of what she gives, the dark side of the moon.”
“...your soul can never be long going to the fixed stars, where I intend to settle; or else you may find me in the milky way.”