Death is not an end. It is a new impulse.
Well-married, a man is winged: ill-matched, he is shackled.
He that would look with contempt on the pursuits of the farmer, is not worthy the name of a man.
Love is the world's river of life
Love is God's loaf; and this is that feeding for which we are taught to pray, "Give us this day our daily bread."
The world's battlefields have been in the heart chiefly; more heroism has been displayed in the household and the closet, than on the most memorable battlefields in history.