Thank God every morning when you get up that you have something to do that day, which must be done, whether you like it or not.
Hatred is an affair of the heart; contempt that of the head.
Wicked thoughts and worthless efforts gradually set their mark on the face, especially the eyes.
A weed is no more than a flower in disguise, Which is seen through at once, if love give a man eyes.
In action a great heart is the chief qualification. In work, a great head.
Joy comes, grief goes, we know not how.
Because people have no thoughts to deal in, they deal cards, and try and win one another’s money. Idiots!
They whom truth and wisdom lead, can gather honey from a weed.
The greatest of follies is to sacrifice health for any other kind of happiness.
It’s the niceties that make the difference fate gives us the hand, and we play the cards.