Let the stoics say what they please, we do not eat for the good of living, but because the meat is savory and the appetite is keen.

Keep cool: it will be all one a hundred years hence.

What a new face courage puts on everything!

Not gold but only men can makeA people great and strong;Men who for truth and honors sakeStand fast and suffer long. Brave men who work while others sleep,Who dare while others flyThey build a nations pillars deepAnd lift them to the sky.

The work of vegetation begins first in the irritability of the bark and leaf-buds.

A sect or party is an elegant incognito devised to save a man from the vexation of thinking.

Was never secret history but birds tell it in the bowers.