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

Whoever has tasted the breath of morning knows that the most invigorating and most delightful hours of then day are commonly spent in bed; though it is the evident intention of nature that we should enjoy and profit by them.

Cupid "the little greatest god."

Live as long as you may, the first twenty years are the longest half of your life.

Our knowledge, is our power, and God our strength.

And everybody praised the Duke Who this great fight did win. "But what good came of it at last?" Quoth little Peterkin. "Why, that I cannot tell," said he, "But 'twas a famous victory."

Affliction is not sent in vain, young man, from that good God, who chastens whom he loves.