Thus happiness depends, as nature shows, less on exterior things than most suppose.

A noisy man is always in the right.

A man renowned for repartee will seldom scruple to make free with friendship's finest feeling, will thrust a dagger at your breast, and say he wounded you in jest, by way of balm for healing.

The darkest day, if you live till tomorrow, will have passed away.

Fanaticism, the false fire of an overheated mind.

God moves in a mysterious way, His wonders to perform. He plants his footsteps in the sea, and rides upon the storm.

Trials make the promise sweet, Trials give new life to prayer; Trials bring me to His feet, Lay me low, and keep me there.