Thinking the deed, and not the creed, Would help us in our utmost need.

Nothing that is can pause or stay; / The moon will wax, the moon will wane, / The mist and cloud will turn to rain, / The rain to mist and cloud again, / Tomorrow be today.

My soul is full of longing for the secret of the sea, and the heart of the great ocean sends a thrilling pulse through me.

I will be a man among men; and no longer a dreamer among shadows. Henceforth be mine a life of action and reality! I will work in my own sphere, nor wish it other than it is. This alone is health and happiness.

Intelligence and courtesy not always are combined; Often in a wooden house a golden room we find.

Sometimes we may learn more from a man's errors, than from his virtues.

Our hearts, our hopes, our prayers, our tears, our faith triumphant o’er our fears, are all with thee – are all with thee!