A garden, sir, wherein all rainbows and flowers were heaped together.

So fleet the works of men, back to their earth again;Ancient and holy things fade like a dream.

O Mary, go and call the cattle home, And call the cattle home, And call the cattle home, Across the sands o' Dee!

There will be no true freedom without virtue, no true science without religion, no true industry without the fear of God and love to your fellow citizens.

I do not want merely to possess a faith, I want a faith that possesses me.

A blessed thing it is for any man or woman to have a friend, one human soul whom we can trust utterly, who knows the best and worst of us, and who loves us in spite of all our faults.

You are not very good if you are not better than your best friends imagine you to be.