Youth comes but once in a lifetime.

In the long run men hit only what they aim at.

Whoever benefits his enemy with straightforward intention that man's enemies will soon fold their hands in devotion.

It was Autumn, and incessant Piped the quails from shocks and sheaves, And, like living coals, the apples Burned among the withering leaves.

And in despair I bowed my head; "There is no peace on earth," I said; "For hate is strong, And mocks the song Of peace on earth, good-will to men!" Then pealed the bells more loud and deep: "God is not dead, nor doth he sleep! The Wrong shall fail, the Right prevail, With peace on earth, good-will to men!

The country is not priest-ridded, but press-ridden.

Glorious indeed is the world of God around us, but more glorious the world of God within us.