We live by admiration, hope and love; and even as these are well and wisely fixed, in dignity of being we ascend

We live by admiration, hope and love

All things that love the sun are out of doors.

There is a comfort in the strength of love;'T will make a thing endurable, which elseWould overset the brain, or break the heart. . . .

Strongest mindsAre often those of whom the noisy worldHears least.

The child is father of the man