Do not measure success by today's harvest. Measure success by the seeds you plant today..

Like a bird singing in the rain, let grateful memories survive in time of sorrow..

The habit of being happy enables one to be freed, or largely freed, from the domination of outward conditions..

The world has no room for cowards. We must all be ready somehow to toil, to suffer, to die..

Go, little book, and wish to all Flowers in the garden, meat in the hall, A bin of wine, a spice of wit, A house with lawns enclosing it, A li….

The Devil, can sometimes do a very gentlemanly thing..

If your morals make you dreary, depend upon it they are wrong. I do not say "give them up," for they may be all you have; but conceal them like a vic….

Every man is his own doctor of divinity, in the last resort..

He is not easy to describe. There is something wrong with his appearance; something displeasing, something downright detestable. I never saw a man I ….

If he be Mr. Hyde" he had thought, "I shall be Mr. Seek..

The person who has stopped being thankful has fallen asleep in life..

To be wealthy, a rich nature is the first requisite and money but the second. To be of a quick and healthy blood, to share in all honorable curiositi….

It blows a snowing gale in the winter of the year; The boats are on the sea and the crews are on the pier. The needle of the vane, it is veering to ….

Must we to bed indeed? Well then, Let us arise and go like men, And face with an undaunted tread The long black passage up to bed..

Youth is wholly experimental..

All I dreamed about Dr. Jekyll was that one man was being pressed into a cabinet, when he swallowed a drug and changed into another being. I awoke an….

I never weary of great churches. It is my favorite kind of mountain scenery. Mankind was never so happily inspired as when it made a cathedral..

You can give without loving, but you can never love without giving..

His past was fairly blameless; few men could read the rolls of their life with less apprehension; yet he was humbled to the dust by the many ill thin….

It was for one minute that I saw him, but the hair stood upon my head like quills. Sir, if that was my master, why had he a mask upon his face?.

A hanging in a good quarrel is an easy death they say, though I could never hear of any that came back to say so..