Pride slays thanksgiving but a humble mind is the soil out of which thanks...
The babe at first feeds upon the mother's bosom but it is always on her heart.
It's not the work which kills people it's the worry. It's not the revolution...
We should not judge people by their peak of excellence but by the distance...
The unthankful heart... discovers no mercies but let the thankful heart sweep...
Success is full of promise till one gets it and then it seems like a nest...
The ability to convert ideas to things is the secret of outward success.
It is not the going out of port but the coming in that determines the...
In this world it is not what we take up but what we give up that makes us...
He is greatest whose strength carries up the most hearts by the attraction of...
I think I wanted to write a book about the relationship between the victim and perpetrator in which the victim agrees to remain silent.
