Eloquence is the poetry of prose.
The journalist should be on his guard against publishing what is false in taste or exceptionable in morals.
Winning isn't everything, but it beats anything in second place.
Ah! never shall the land forget How gushed the life-blood of her brave -
The birch-bark canoe of the savage seems to me one of the most beautiful and perfect things of the kind constructed by human art.
Difficulty, my brethren, is the nurse of greatness - a harsh nurse, who roughly rocks her foster children into strength and athletic proportion.