101Kidz : Quotations : Robert Louis Stevenson


His friends were those of his own blood or those whom he had known the longest; his affections, like ivy, were the growth of time, they implied no aptness in the object.

I feel very strongly about putting questions; it partakes too much of the style of the day of judgment.

Well, many's the long night I've dreamed of cheese--toasted, mostly . . .

The Devil laughs but God is dumb..