The sorrow which has no vent in tears may make other organs weep.

Whereas the well-functioning executive encourages the best in brains and skills, the one who is paranoid or even less morbidly insecure must have inadequates about him, men who will take punishment.

We can be sure that the greatest hope for maintaining equilibrium in the face of any situation rests within ourselves.

Shall we mourn here deedless forever a shadow-folk mist-haunting dropping vain tears in the thankless sea

I love walking in the rain, 'cause then no-one knows I'm crying.

I am sick of the solace of sorrow, And fear what the prophets foretold; I am tired of the tears of tomorrow, And wish that things were as of old; I have felt of the force of the fetters, I have drunk of the draught that embitters, And all is not gold