There is a certain physiognomy in manners.
Pillow my head on no guesses when I die.
The sense of duty pursues us ever.
A single profane expression betrays a man's low breeding.
The secret of solitude is that there is no solitude.
Narrowness is the mother of unbelief. Obtain a broad outlook if you would agree with God in your philosophy and be able to transmit God's own thought into your life.