Unhappy is the man, though he rule the world, who doesn't consider himself supremely blessed.

It is wrong not to give a hand to the fallen. This right is common to the whole human race.

Nothing is our except time.

We are more often frightened than hurt; and we suffer more from imagination than from reality.

There's some end at last for the man who follows a path; mere rambling is interminable.

What you think about yourself is much more important than what others think of you.

True happiness is to enjoy the present, without anxious dependence upon the future, not to amuse ourselves with either hopes or fears but to rest satisfied with what we have, which is sufficient, for he that is so wants nothing.