Gold like the sun, which melts wax, but hardens clay, expands great souls. – Antoine Rivarol
Heavy hearts, like heavy clouds in the sky, are best relieved by the letting of a little water. – Antoine Rivarol

Gold like the sun, which melts wax, but hardens clay, expands great souls. – Antoine Rivarol
Heavy hearts, like heavy clouds in the sky, are best relieved by the letting of a little water. – Antoine Rivarol
Man spends his life in reasoning on the past, in complaining of the present, in fearing future. – Antoine Rivarol
It is the dim haze of mystery that adds enchantment to pursuit. – Antoine Rivarol
We used to fly past shoppers in the town centre and especially in the winter, wrapped up in our duffle coats, woolen hats and scarves we used to get so warm that there would soon be coats unbuttoned, scarves trailing behind and rosy cheeks by the time we got to school. – Karen Elkins, courtesy of iSkip.com