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.

The history of any private family, however humble, could it be fully related for five or six generations, would illustrate the state and progress of society better than the most elaborate dissertation.

Where Washington hath left His awful memory A light for after times!

Love is indestructible, Its holy flame forever burneth; From heaven it came, to heaven returneth.

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.

Take away love, and not physical nature only, but the heart of the moral world, would be palsied.