We need never be ashamed of our tears.
For your popular rumour, unlike the rolling stone of the proverb, is one which gathers a deal of moss in its wanderings up and down.
Spring is the time of year when it is summer in the sun and winter in the shade.
There is nothing in the world so irresistibly contagious as laughter and good humor.
Death is a mighty, universal truth.
Can you suppose there's any harm in looking as cheerful and being as cheerful as our poor circumstances will permit?