Make all good men your well-wishers, and then, in the years' steady sifting, Some of them turn into friends. Friends are the sunshine of life.
John HayBreak not the rose; its fragrance and beauty are surely sufficient, resting contented with these, never a thorn shall you feel.
John HayWhat is first love worth, except to prepare for a second? What does second love bring? Only regret for the first.
John HayTrue luck consists not in holding the best of the cards at the table; luckiest is he who knows just when to rise and go home.
John Hay