Not few nor light are the burdens of life; then load it not with heaviness of spirit.

A babe in the house is a well-spring of pleasure, a messenger of peace and love, a resting place for innocence on earth, a link between angels and men.

Faith may rise into miracles of might, as some few wise men have shown; faith may sink into credulities of weakness, as the mass of fools have witnessed.

He who commits a wrong will himself inevitably see the writing on the wall, though the world may not count him guilty.

Hatred is the atmosphere of hell.

The most wretched have yet hope.

Not few nor light are the burdens of life; then load it not with heaviness of spirit.