Life is a comedy to those who think, a tragedy to those who feel.
There is nothing so easy but that it becomes difficult when you do it with reluctance.
If I could believe that this was said sincerely, I could put up with anything.
I have everything, yet have nothing; and although I possess nothing, still of nothing am I in want.
Many a time a man cannot be such as he would be, if circumstances do not admit of it.
A tragedy need not have blood and death; it's enough that it all be filled with that majestic sadness that is the pleasure of tragedy
I have loved him too much not to hate”