What pity is it That we can die, but once to serve our country.
Riches expose a man to pride and luxury, and a foolish elation of heart.
Pride goes before destruction and a haughty spirit before a fall.
Virtue which shuns, the day.
He who would pass his declining years with honor and comfort, should, when young, consider that he may one day become old, and remember when he is old, that he has once been young.
The greatest sweetener of human life is Friendship. To raise this to the highest pitch of enjoyment, is a secret which but few discover.