The key to every man is his thought.
Valor consists in the power of self recovery.
Indeed the river is a perpetual gala, and boasts each month a new ornament.
Sunshine cannot bleach the snow, Nor time unmake what poets know
The etymologist finds the deadest word to have been once a brilliant picture.
The life of man is a self-evolving circle, which, from a ring imperceptibly small, rushes on all sides outwards to new and largercircles, and that without end.