First of all, it was October, a rare month for boys. ― Ray Bradbury, Something Wicked This Way Comes. (Avon; Reprint edition, March 1, 1998) Originally published 1962.
But you–you want something more. Why else would you be tethered to a balloon? — M.J. Iuppa, from “To the small child holding a balloon,” Small Worlds Floating: Poems (Cherry Grove Collections, 2016)
A man’s heart is small, but it is surrounded by the immensity of its soul. Sometimes our words may appear silent, but they are certainly heading for infinity. ― Walter William Safar