Heaven must be a Kentucky kind of place.
Let peace, descending from her native heaven, bid her olives spring amidst the joyful nations; and plenty, in league with commerce, scatter blessings from her copious hand!
All you need for happiness is a good gun, a good horse, and a good wife.
I have never been lost, but I will admit to being confused for several weeks.
Fear is the spice that makes it interesting to go ahead.
I was never lost in the woods in my whole life, though once I was confused for three days.