Sympathy is a supporting atmosphere, and in it we unfold easily and well.
Live in the sunshine, swim the sea, drink the wild air.
The longest wave is quickly lost in the sea.
The disease with which the human mind now labors is want of faith
The ornaments of our homes are the friends that visit it
Would we codify the laws that should reign in households, and whose daily transgression annoys and mortifies us, and degrades our household life, we must adorn every day with sacrifices. Good manners are made up of petty sacrifices.