"And in despair I bowed my head;"There is no peace on earth,"I said;"For hate is strong,And mocks the songOf peace on earth, good-will to men!"Then pealed the bells more loud and deep:"God is not dead, nor doth he sleep!The Wrong shall fail,the Right prevail,With peace on earth, good-will to men!"
"Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not; and often times we call a man cold when he is only sad."
"As Unto the bow the the cord is ,So unto the man is woman;Though she bends him, she obeys him,Though she draws him , yet she follows:Useless each without the other."
"Ah, Nothing is too late, till the tired heart shall cease to palpitate."
"The love of learning, the sequestered nooks,And all the sweet serenity of books"
"We judge ourselves by what we feel capable of doing, while others judge us by what we have already done."