Mother's love grows by giving.
He is no lawyer who cannot take two sides.
Cards are war, in disguise of a sport.
There was a little man, and he had a little soul; And he said, Little Soul, let us try, try, try!
Riddle of destiny, who can show What thy short visit meant, or know What thy errand here below?
No work is worse than overwork; the mind preys on itself,--the most unwholesome of food.