It is the little bits of things that fret and worry us; we can dodge a elephant, but we can't dodge a fly.
The man whose only pleasure in life is making money, weighs less on the moral scale than an angleworm.
The man who has never been tempted doesn't know how dishonest he is.
Young widows still bide their time.
Rumor is a vagrant without a home, and lives upon what it can pick up.
Experience is a grindstone; and it is lucky for us, if we can get brightened by it, and not ground.