Thus happiness depends, as nature shows, less on exterior things than most suppose.
The bud may have a bitter taste, But sweet will be the flower.
Spare feast! a radish and an egg.
Great offices will have great talents.
It is a terrible thought, that nothing is ever forgotten; that not an oath is ever uttered that does not continue to vibrate through all times, in the wide spreading current of sound; that not a prayer is lisped, that its record is not to be found st
Ceremony leads her bigots forth, prepared to fight for shadows of no worth. While truths, on which eternal things depend, can hardly find a single friend.