It seems to be a rule of wisdom never to rely on your memory alone, scarcely even in acts of pure memory, but to bring the past for judgment into the thousand-eyed present, and live ever in a new day.
The good rain, like a bad preacher, does not know when to leave off.
Religion is as effectively destroyed by bigotry as by indifference.
We live ruins amid ruins.
Write it on your heart that every day is the best day in the year.
The reason of idleness and of crime is the deferring of our hopes. Whilst we are waiting, we beguile the time with jokes, with sleep, with eating, and with crimes.