Shall we stop this bleeding?

We are not enemies, but friends. We must not be enemies. Though passion may have strained, it must not break our bonds of affection. The mystic chords of memory will swell when again touched, as surely they will be, by the better angels of our nature.

Surely He intends some great good to follow this mighty convulsion which no mortal could make, and no mortal could stay.

Lincoln called laughter "the joyous, beautiful, universal evergreen of life."

I always remember the prayers of my mother as they always forever.

Nevertheless, amid the greatest difficulties of my Administration, when I could not see any other resort, I would place my whole reliance on God, knowing that all would go well, and that He would decide for the right.

Don't judge a man by the size of his ego or his heart, but on the epicness of his beard and the beautiful woman on his arm