However vexed you may be overnight, things will often look very different in the morning.
Our own happiness ought not to be our main objective in life.
How little our libraries cost us as compared with our liquor cellars.
Time is a trust, and for every minute of it you will have to account.
Here are the three great questions which in life we have over and over again to answer: Is it right or wrong? Is it true or false? Is it beautiful or ugly? Our education ought to help us to answer these questions.
Happy indeed is the naturalist: to him the seasons come round like old friends; to him the birds sing: as he walks along, the flowers stretch out from the hedges, or look up from the ground, and as each year fades away, he looks back on a fresh store of happy memories.