O Death, what are thou? nurse of dreamless slumbers freshening the fevered flesh to a wakefulness eternal.
One single glance will conquer all descriptions.
Trifles lighter than straws are levers in the building up of character.
Search out the wisdom of nature, there is depth in all her doings; she seemeth prodigal of power, yet her rules are the maxims of frugality.
If thou art master to thyself, circumstances shall harm thee little.
He who does not tire, tires adversity.