What good can come from meeting death with tears? If a man Is sorry for himself, he doubles death.

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!

Oh, what a power is motherhood, possessing a potent spell. Love, Light, Blessings

Old men's prayers for death are lying prayers, in which they abuse old age and long extent of life. But when death draws near, not one is willing to die, and age no longer is a burden to them.

Light be the earth upon you, lightly rest.

If your life at night is good, you think you have everything.

There is the sky, which is all men's together.