Tomorrow may be fair, however stormy the sky of today.

For who would live if life held no allurements?

There must be vistas flying out beyond, that promise more than present conditions yield.

"Hope springs eternal in the human breast," and is as necessary to life as the act of breathing.

Habit is a powerful means of advancement, and the habit of eternal vigilance and diligence, rarely fails to bring a substantial reward.

The two fortresses which are the last to yield in the human heart, are hope and pride.

We create our future, by well improving present opportunities: however few and small they are.