Whenever I hear French spoken as I approve, I find myself quietly falling in love.
Love thou the rose, yet leave it on its stem.
Heaven's slow but sure redress of human ills.
Good -humor is goodness and wisdom combined.
It is, however, not to the museum, or the lecture-room, or the drawing- school, but to the library, that we must go for the completion of our humanity. It is books that bear from age to age the intellectual wealth of the world.
That's best Which God sends. 'Twas His will: it is mine.