“The best of a book is not the thought which it contains, but the thought which it suggests; just as the charm of music dwells not in the tones but in the echoes of our hearts.”

“Language is the blood of the soul into which thoughts run and out of which they grow.”

“Where we love is home, home that our feet may leave, but not our hearts.”

“The sound of a kiss is not so loud as that of a cannon, but its echo lasts a great deal longer.”

“Sin has many tools, but a lie is the handle which fits them all.”

“The great thing in this world, is not so much where we are, but in which direction we are moving.”

“The morning cup of coffee has an exhilaration about it which the cheering influence of the afternoon or evening cup of tea cannot be expected to reproduce.”