Our business in this world is not to succeed, but to continue to fail, >>
If your morals make you dreary, depend upon it they are wrong. I do no >>
Give us grace and strength to forbear and to persevere. Give us courag >>
I shot an arrow into the air, It fell to earth, I knew not where; For >>
You have been my friends, replied Charlotte, that in itself is a treme >>
I am speaking now of the highest duty we owe our friends, the noblest, >>
So long as we are loved by others I should say that we are almost indispensable; and no man is useless while he has a friend.