Beware of him who hates the laugh of a child.
We not only live among men, but there are airy hosts, blessed spectators, sympathetic lookers-on, that see and know and appreciate our thoughts and feelings and acts.
Well married a person has wings, poorly married shackles.
That endless book, the newspaper, is our national glory.
Death? Translated into the heavenly tongue, that word means life!
Though a man declares himself an atheist, it in no way alters his obligations.