The rustling of the leaves is like a low hymn to nature.

We can all be heroes in our virtues, in our homes, in our lives.

Better an ugly face than an ugly mind.

The lazy man aims at nothing, and generally hits it.

Style in painting is the same as in writing,-a power over materials, whether words or colors.

A defeat to a brave man is only a victory deferred.

Regrets over the past should chasten the future.

Twilight is like death; the dark portal of night comes upon us, to open again in the glorious morning of immortality.

An inherent sense of man makes him long for an eternal paradise.

Newspapers are the world's mirrors.

There is no heart without remorse, no life without some misfortune, no one but what is something stained with sin.

All words are masks and the lovelier they are, the more they are meant to conceal.

If you have to do the work, it well.

The eyes can see nothing

You want to go back, and so you hold on to the habits you learned while you were traveling, because it's better than admitting the journey's over.

When we wallow in anxiety and doubts, we subject ourselves to fear. When we focus on the greatness of God, we make fear subject to faith.

People want me to do things, be a certain way and that's not going to happen. I'm going to be Albert Belle.

Suddenly I found you and the spirit in me sings, Don't have to look no further, You're the soul of many things.

I don't know how my mother did it, but I had boxing gloves on my hands when I was born!

I lived in the first century of world wars. Most mornings I would be more or less insane.

Jock, when ye hae naething else to do, ye may be aye sticking in a tree; it will be growing, Jock, when ye 're sleeping.