Ill Fortune Seldom Comes Alone.

Who Climbs The Grammar-tree, Distinctly Knows Where Noun, And Verb, And Participle Grows.

For They Can Conquer Who Believe They Can.

Home Is The Sacred Refuge Of Our Life.

How Happy The Lover, How Easy His Chain, How Pleasing His Pain, How Sweet To Discover He Sighs Not In Vain.

God Never Made His Work For Man To Mend.