Blessed be sleep! We are all young then; we are all happy. Then our dead are living.
A little oil makes machinery work easy.
I am getting sick of people. I am falling in love with things. They hold their tongues.
Advice is like a doctor's pills; how easily he gives them! how reluctantly he takes them when his turn comes!
To the Pilgrim Mothers, who not only had their full share of the hardships and privations of pioneer life but also had the Pilgrim Fathers to endure.
Light hearts seldom keep company with heavy coffers.