The Americans have no faith, they rely on the power of a dollar; they are deaf to sentiment.

Judicious praise is to children what the sun is to flowers. Christian Bovee A little praise Goes a great ways.

The Indian who was laid under a curse, that the wind should not blow on him, nor water flow to him, nor fire burn him, is a type of us all. The dearest events are summer-rain, and we the Para coats that shed every drop. Nothing is left us now but death. We look to that with a grim satisfaction, saying, there at least is reality that will not dodge us.

Adopt the pace of nature: her secret is patience.

No matter how often defeated, you are born to victory.

Go forth into the busy world and love it. Interest yourself in its life, mingle kindly with its joys and sorrows.

Before we acquire great power we must acquire wisdom to use it well.