Every man must patiently bide his time. He must wait -- not in listless idleness but in constant, steady, cheerful endeavors, always willing and fulfilling and accomplishing his task, that when the occasion comes he may be equal to the occasion.

Think not because no man sees, such things will remain unseen.

Ye are better than all the ballads That ever were sung or said; For ye are living poems, And all the rest are dead.

Youth comes but once in a lifetime.

Ah, Nothing is too late, till the tired heart shall cease to palpitate.

If we love one another, nothing, in truth, can harm us, whatever mischances may happen.

And when the echoes had ceased, like a sense of pain was the silence.