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

Well-timed silence hath more eloquence than speech.

He who does not tire, tires adversity.

Lay not the plummet to the line; religion hath no landmarks; no human keenness can discern the subtle shades of faith.

Speech is the golden harvest that followeth the flowering of thought.

Trifles lighter than straws are levers in the building up of character.

Deep is the sea, and deep is hell, but pride mineth deeper; it is coiled as a poisonous worm about the foundations of the soul.