Question everything. Learn something. Answer nothing.
Oh, trebly blest the placid lot of those whose hearth foundations are in pure love laid, where husband's breast with tempered ardor glows, and wife, oft mother, is in heart a maid!
The man who sticks it out against his fate shows spirit, but the spirit of a fool.
I hate it in friends when they come too late to help.
In this world second thoughts, it seems, are best.
In goodness there are all kinds of wisdom.