Our aspirations are our responsibilities.
Who knows but the world may end tonight
It 's wiser being good than bad; It 's safer being meek than fierce; It 's fitter being sane than mad. My own hope is, a sun will pierce The thickest cloud earth ever stretched; That after Last returns the First, Though a wide compass round be fetched.
Let friend trust friends, and love demand love's like.
'Tis an awkward thing to play with souls.
The great mind knows the power of gentleness.