Alexander Smith Quotes
| A man gazing on the stars is proverbially at the mercy of the puddles in the road. |
| A man's real possession is his memory. In nothing else is he rich, in nothing else is he poor. |
| Everything is sweetened by risk. |
| I go into my library and all history unrolls before me. |
| Love is but the discovery of ourselves in others, and the delight in the recognition. |
