Oh, what a glory doth this world put on, for him who with a fervent heart goes forth under the bright and glorious sky, and looks on duties well performed, and days well spent.

A word that has been said may be unsaid-it is but air. But when a deed is done, it cannot be undone, nor can our thoughts reach out to all the mischiefs that may follow.

The hooded clouds, like friars, Tell their beads in drops of rain.

The strength of criticism lies in the weakness of the thing criticized.

As Unto the bow the the cord is , So unto the man is woman; Though she bends him, she obeys him, Though she draws him , yet she follows: Useless each without the other.

A boy's will is the wind's will, and the thought's of youth are long, long thoughhts

The morning pouring everywhere, its golden glory on the air.