Ripe in wisdom was he, but patient, and simple, and childlike.

We are all architects of faith, ever living in these walls of time.

Learn to labour and to wait.

Life is real! Life is earnest! And the grave is not its goal; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul.

In the mouths of many men soft words are like roses that soldiers put into the muzzles of their muskets on holidays.

It takes less time to do a thing right, than it does to explain why you did it wrong.

The prayer of Ajax was for light.