Hope enough to remove all anxious fears concerning the future.

Hypotheses are lullabies for teachers to sing their students to sleep.

Know'st thou the land where the lemon-trees bloom, Where the gold orange glows in the deep thicket's gloom, Where a wind ever soft from the blue heaven blows, And the groves are of laurel and myrtle and rose!

There is but one poetry,--true poetry.

The greatest thing in this world is not so much where we stand as in what direction we are moving.

Thinking is easy, acting is difficult, and to put one's thoughts into action is the most difficult thing in the world.

The man who occupies the first place seldom plays the principal part.