As fits the holy Christmas birth, Be this, good friends, our carol still Be peace on earth, be peace on earth, To men of gentle will.

Life is soul's nursery- its training place for the destinies of eternity.

Werther had a love for Charlotte Such as words could never utter; Would you know how first he met her? She was cutting bread and butter.

Let a man who has to make his fortune in life remember this maxim: Attacking is the only secret. Dare and the world yields, or if it beats you sometimes, dare it again and you will succeed.

[As they say in the old legends]Before a man goes to the devil himself, he sends plenty of other souls thither.

When Fate wills that something should come to pass, she sends forth a million of little circumstances to clear and prepare the way.

Tis misfortune that awakens ingenuity, or fortitude, or endurance, in hearts where these qualities had never come to life but for the circumstance which gave them a being.