The evils of tyranny are rarely seen but by him who resists it.

Unto each man comes a day when his favorite sins all forsake him, And he complacently thinks he has forsaken his sins.

The evils of tyranny are rarely seen but by him who resists it.

It would never occur to most of us that 'plants' say anything at all, except in terms of what we read into them, or try to use them for. Yet in their responses to this wonderfully rhythmic and varying earth they are the most expressive of all forms of life.

Break not the rose; its fragrance and beauty are surely sufficient, resting contented with these, never a thorn shall you feel.

At my door the Pale Horse stands to carry me to unknown lands.

Maidens! why should you worry in choosing whom you shall marry? Choose whom you may, you will find you have got somebody else.