Thoughts are tyrants that return again and again to torment us. — Emily Bronte. English writer and novelist (1818–1848)
I've dreamt in my life dreams that have stayed with me ever after, and changed my ideas: they've gone through and through me, like wine through water, and altered the colour of my mind.
A person who has not done one half his day's work by ten o'clock, runs a chance of leaving the other half undone.
No coward sould is mine, No trembler in the world's storm-toubled sphere: I see Heaven's glories shine, And faith shines equale, arming me from fear.