Thought is the property of him who can entertain it, and of him who can adequately place it.
The hero is not fed on sweets, Daily his own heart he eats; Chambers of the great are jails, And head-winds right for royal sails.
Judge of your natural character by what you do in your dreams.
Every advantage has its tax.
Nature is made to conspire with spirit to emancipate us.
The Yankee is one who, if he once gets his teeth set on a thing, all creation can't make him let go.