Living Requires But Little Life;

Let Us Be Men With Men, And Always Children Before God; For In His Eyes We Are But Children. Old Age Itself, In Presence Of Eternity, Is But The First Moment Of A Morning.

I Resemble The Poplar,--that Tree Which, Even When Old, Still Looks Young.

Fully To Understand A Grand And Beautiful Thought Requires, Perhaps, As Much Time As To Conceive It.

Happy Is The Man Who Can Do Only One Thing; In Doing It, He Fulfills His Destiny.

We May Convince Others By Our Arguements, But We Can Only Persuade Them By Their Own