A good action is never lost; it is a treasure laid up and guarded for >>
What is life? A frenzy. What is life? An illusion, a shadow, a fiction >>
One may know how to gain a victory, and know not how to use it. >>
The Amen of nature is always a flower. >>
These flowers, which were splendid and sprightly, waking in the dawn o >>
We trample grass, and prize the flowers of May; yet the grass is green >>
These flowers, which were splendid and sprightly, waking in the dawn of the morning, in the evening will be a pitiful frivolity, sleeping in the cold night's arms.