Our desire lends the colours of the rainbow to the mere mists and vapours of life.
A little sincerity is a dangerous thing, and a great deal of it is absolutely fatal.
One that loved not wisely but too well.
一個愛得不聰明但愛得太深的人。
Let us not burden our remembrance
With a heaviness that's gone.
Misery acquaints a man with strange bed-fellows.