I will become a firefly and even in the day my glow will be seen in spite of the sun. Let others be as butterflies who preen their wings yet depend on the charity of a flower for life.

I will act now. I will act now. I will act now.

I will form good habits and become their slaves.

All the gold in the world cannot buy a dying man one more breath--so what does that make today worth?

To do anything truly worth doing, I must not stand back shivering and thinking of the cold and danger, but jump in with gusto and scramble through as well as I can.

I have never heard anything about the resolutions of the apostles, but a good deal about their acts.

The wind is never for the sailor who knows not to what port he is bound.