He that climbs a ladder must begin at the first round.
Art thou a friend to Roderick?
Love will subsist on wonderfully little hope but not altogether without it.
We shall never learn to feel and respect our real calling and destiny, unless we have taught ourselves to consider every thing as moonshine, compared with the education of the heart.
When thinking about companions gone, we feel ourselves doubly alone.
If you once turn on your side after the hour at which you ought to rise, it is all over. Bolt up at once.