feelings of man are always pure and the brightest to the meeting time and Farewell.
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.
Paradise is always where love dwells.
Despair is the only genuine atheism.
Strong characters are brought out by change of situation, and gentle ones by permanence.
Variety of mere nothings gives more pleasure than uniformity of something.