If a man has any brains at all, let him hold on to his calling, and in the grand sweep of things, his turn will come at last

God made him, and therefore let him pass for a man.

Any man who has the brains to think and the nerve to act for the benefit of the people of the country is considered a radical by those who are content with stagnation and willing to endure disaster.

Your chimneys I sweep and in soot I sleep.

The difference between you and me is that I couldn’t let you go while you couldn’t hold on

Let every man be master of his timeTill seven at night.