The true one of youth's love, proving a faithful helpmate in those years when the dream of life is over, and we live in its realities.

It is not for man to rest in absolute contentment. He is born to hopes and aspirations as the sparks fly upward, unless he has brutalized his nature and quenched the spirit of immortality which is his portion.

A good man and a wise man may at times be angry with the world, at times grieved for it; but be sure no man was ever discontented with the world who did his duty in it.

Not where I breathe, but where I love, I live; Not where I love, but where I am, I die.

Three things a wise man will not trust, The wind, the sunshine of an April day, And woman's plighted faith.

The loss of a friend is like that of a limb; time may heal the anguish of the wound, but the loss cannot be repaired.

My name is Death: the last best friend am I.