I don't believe in princerple, But oh I du in interest.

I love her with a love as still As a broad river's peaceful might, Which by high tower and lowly mill, Goes wandering at its own will, And yet does ever flow aright.

The gift without the giver is rare.

Our American republic will endure only as long as the ideas of the men who founded it continue dominant.

What men prize most is a privilege, even if it be that of chief mourner at a funeral.

It is not a great Xerxes army of words, but a compact Greek ten thousand that march safely down to posterity.

Whom the heart of man shuts out, Sometimes the heart of God takes in, And fences them all round about With silence mid the worlds loud din.