Superstition! that horrid incubus which dwelt in darkness, shunning the light, with all its racks, and poison chalices, and foul sleeping draughts, is passing away without return. Religion cannot pass away. The burning of a little straw may hide the stars of the sky; but the stars are there and will reappear.
Thomas CarlyleOld age is not a matter for sorrow. It is matter for thanks if we have left our work done behind us.
Thomas CarlyleOf all your troubles, great and small, the greatest are the ones that don't happen at all.
Thomas Carlyle