Our deeds still travel with us from afar, and what we have been makes >>
It was not that she was out of temper, but that the world was not equa >>
Worldly faces never look so worldly as at a funeral. They have the sam >>
Our doubts are traitors and make us lose the good we might win, by fea >>
Never despair, but if you do, work on in despair. >>
Doubt is the father of invention. >>
There is no despair so absolute as that which comes with the first moments of our first great sorrow, when we have not yet known what it is to have suffered and be healed, to have despaired and have recovered hope.