Love, all alike, no season knows, nor clime, nor hours, days, months, which are the rags of time.
John DonneHappiness is nothing but a state of mind which only your thoughts and beliefs could place you in.
Edmond MbiakaThey who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night.
Edgar Allan PoeNational languages are all huge systems of vested interests which sullenly resist critical inquiry.
Edward SapirI grew up as a Southern Baptist with strict adherence to the Bible, which I read as a youngster.
E. O. WilsonFor in that city [New York] there is neurosis in the air which the inhabitants mistake for energy.
Evelyn Waugh