Let him not boast who puts his armor on as he who puts it off, the battle done.
We judge ourselves by what we feel capable of doing, while others judge us by what we have already done.
One half the world must sweat and groan that the other half may dream.
Sometimes we may learn more from a man's errors, than from his virtues.
He spoke well who said that graves are the footprints of angels.
Were a star quenched on high,For ages would its light,Still travelling downward from the sky,Shine on our mortal sight. So when a great man dies,For years beyond our ken,The light he leaves behind him liesUpon the paths of men.