Virtue, though clothed in a beggar's garb, commands respect.
Eternity gives nothing back of what one leaves out of the minutes.
No, no! I do nature injustice. She gave us inventive faculty, and set us naked, and helpless on the shore of this great ocean,--the world; swim those who can, the heavy may go to the bottom.
He that is over-cautious will accomplish but very little.
Not he who scorns the Saviour's yoke Should wear his cross upon the heart.
The storm is master. Man, as a ball, is tossed twixt winds and billows.