It matters not how long we live but how.
The truth of truths is love.
The strongest passion which I have is honor.
Stars which stand as thick as dewdrops on the field of heaven.
We live in deeds, not years; in thoughts, not figures on a dial. We should count time by heart throbs. He most lives who thinks most, feels the noblest, acts the best.
All are of the race of God, and have in themselves good.