Peace is the soft and holy shadow that virtue casts.
Economy is a savings-bank, into which men drop pennies, and get dollars in return.
The fools in this world make about as much trouble as the wicked do.
Admiration is a youthful fancy will which scarcely ever survives to mature years.
What is a man profited, if he shall gain the whole world, and lose his own soul I suppose this depends somewhat upon the size of the soul. I think there are cases where the trade would do.
The dog that will follow everbody ain't worth a curse.