The dearest events are summer-rain.
Beauty brings its own fancy price, for all that a man hath will he give for his love.
The day is always his, who works in it with serenity and great aims.
The street is full of humiliations to the proud.
There is more in every person's soul than we think.
You may regret calamities if you can thereby help the sufferer, but if you cannot, mind your own business.