Any Coward Can Fight A Battle When

It Is Better - It Shall Be Better With Me Because I Have Known You.

The Beauty Of A Lovely Woman Is Like Music.

It Cuts One Sadly To See The Grief Of Old People; They've No Way O' Working It Off; And The New Spring Brings No New Shoots Out On The Withered Tree.

Blessed Influence Of One True Loving Human Soul On Another! Not Calculable By Algebra, Not Deducible By Logic, But Mysterious, Effectual, Mighty As The Hidden Process By Which The Tiny Seed Is Quickened, And Bursts Forth Into Tall Stem And Broad Leaf, And Glowing Tasseled Flower.

Opposition May Become Sweet To A Man When He Has Christened It Persecution.