Believeth with the life, the pain shall stop.

If all the world is a stage and life is just a play upon it, get me two seats in the stalls.

Heart, fear nothing, for, heart, thou shalt find her- Next time, herself!-not the trouble behind her

There is nothing so unpardonable as to consent to a senseless, aimless, purposeless life.

Measure your mind's height by the shade it casts.

But what if I fail of my purpose here? It is but to keep the nerves at strain, to dry one's eyes and laugh at a fall, and baffled, get up and begin again.

Boot, saddle, to horse, and away!