We die only once, and for such a long time.
He who follows his lessons tastes a profound peace, and looks upon everybody as a bunch of manure.
And knowing money is a root of evil, in Christian charity, he'd take away whatever things may hinder your salvation.
Cover that bosom that I must not see: souls are wounded by such things.
There is no secret of the heart which our actions do not disclose.
A husband is a plaster that cures all the ills of girlhood.