Glue is liquid tape

Glue is liquid nails

Glue is horse sauce

Glue is a substance used for coating hands, then peeling off, repeatedly

Grief is a room without doors.

Grief is the essence of humanity — Man, when he does not grieve, hardly exists.

Grief is a great struggle — grief teaches the steadiest minds to waver.

Grief is a developer of the powers of the mind.

Habit is the invisible architecture of daily life.

Habit is that into which uncertainty disappears.

Habit is the second nature which destroys the first.

Habit is the ballast that chains the dog to his vomit.

Longing is, for some people, a greater pleasure than pleasure.

Longing is a sort of loneliness for an unknown yet deeply perceived presence.

Longing is the agony of the nearness of the distant.

Longing is, along with feeling, the motive force behind all human endeavor and human creation, in however exalted a guise the latter may present themselves to us.