Language is where the tongue fails itself over & over again.

Faith in God is a blessed hope.

I remember the hours I had spent in Father's library, drugging myself with books so I could forget my doom for an hour..

Laughter is the tonic, the relief, the surcease for pain.

Oh, come on, ladies. God wouldn't have given you maracas if he didn't want you to shake 'em.

And as for Mixed Mathematics, I may only make this prediction, that there cannot fail to be more kinds of them, as nature grows further disclosed.

I think change is always a good thing. Change keeps things moving.

You need not laugh; 'tis perfectly true.

The secret of happiness is in a cheerful, contented mind. He is poor who is dissatisfied; he is rich who is contented with what he has, and can enjoy what others own.

If people use common sense and their own guiding moral compass, I think they'll generally stay out of trouble.

It is the nature of aphoristic thinking to be always in a state of concluding; a bid to have the final word is inherent in all powerful phrase-making.