Well-married, a man is winged: ill-matched, he is shackled.

Mirth is the sweet wine of human life. It should be offered sparkling with zestful life unto God.

I pray on the principle that wine knocks the cork out of a bottle. There is an inward fermentation, and there must be a vent.

An oyster, that marvel of delicacy, that concentration of sapid excellence, that mouthful bwefore all other mouthfuls, who first had faith to believe it, and courage to execute? The exterior is not persuasive.

Well married a person has wings, poorly married shackles.

Do not be afraid of defeat. You are never so near victory as when you are defeated in a good cause.

Every tomorrow has two handles. We can take hold of it with the handle of anxiety or the handle of faith.