There never was a great man yet who spent all his life inland.

There is a savor of life and immortality in substantial fare. Like balloons, we are nothing till filled.

He says NO! In thunder; but the Devil himself cannot make him say yes.

To be a born American citizen seems a guarantee against pauperism; and this, perhaps, springs from the virtue of a vote.

Madman! Look through my eyes if thou hast none of thine own.

He who is ready to despair in solitary peril, plucks up a heart in the presence of another. In a plurality of comrades is much countenance and consolation.

When a companion's heart of itself overflows, the best one can do is to do nothing.