reframe

There is always a piece of fortune in misfortune.

Winter always turns to Spring.

Only the Supreme Executioner kills.
To kill in place of the Supreme Executioner is to hack in place of a great carpenter. Now if one hacks in place of a great carpenter one can scarcely avoid cutting one's hand.

The peaches and plums of the poor houses also create shade.

I am not discouraged, because every wrong attempt discarded is another step forward.