Never part without loving words to think of during your absence. It may be that you will not meet again in this life.
Remembrances last longer than present realities.
Music is moonlight in the gloomy night of life.
A loving maiden grows unconsciously more bold.
What Cicero said of men-that they are like wines, age souring the bad, and bettering the good-we can say of misfortune, that it has the same effect upon them.
Each departed friend is a magnet that attracts us to the next world.