It is only to those who have never lived that death ever can seems beautiful.
Honor is an old-world thing; but it smells sweet to those in whose hand it is strong.
A cruel story runs on wheels, and every hand oils the wheels as they run.
The radical defect in Christianity is that it tried to win the world by a bribe, and it has become a nullity.
Charity in various guises is an intruder the poor see often; but courtesy and delicacy are visitants with which they are seldom honored.
Great men have always had dogs.