Pain adds rest unto pleasure, and teaches the luxury of health.
Hatred is the atmosphere of hell.
Men scanning the surface count the wicked happy; they see not the frightful dreams that crowd a bad man's pillow.
Mind is a kingdom to the man who gathereth his pleasure from ideas.
A spark is a little thing, yet it may kindle the world.
A man looketh on his little one as a being of better hope; in himself ambition is dead, but it bath a resurrection in his son.