I look at what I have not and think myself unhappy; others look at what I have and think me happy.
Certain names always awake certain prejudices.
No labor is hopeless.
The habit of prayer communicates a penetrating sweetness to the glance, the voice, the smile, the tears,--to all one says, or does, or writes.
The egoist does not tolerate egoism.
Lofty mountains are full of springs; great hearts are full of tears.