Virtue treads paths that end not in the grave.

The victory's in believing.

Beauty hath no true glass, except it be in the sweet privacy of loving eyes.

Reputation is only a candle, of wavering and uncertain flame, and easily blown out, but it is the light by which the world looks for and finds merit.

If one waits for the right time to come before writing, the right time never comes.

All the beautiful sentiments in the world weigh less than a single lovely action.

No man can produce great things who is not thoroughly sincere in dealing with himself.