Faith is a homely, private capital; as there are public savings-banks and poor funds, out of which in times of want we can relieve the necessities of individuals, so here the faithful take their coin in peace.

Every day we should hear at least one little song, read one good poem, see one exquisite picture, and, if possible, speak a few sensible words.

He who has art and science also has religion, but those who do not have them better have religion.

An absent friend gives us friendly company when we are well assured of his happiness.

Sowing is not as difficult as reaping.

To be pleased with one's limits is a wretched state.

Sometimes our fate resembles a fruit tree in winter. Who would think that those branches would turn green again and blossom, but we hope it, we know it.