Nothing Remained But Loneliness And Grief.

I Am Angry Nearly Every Day Of My Life, But I Have Learned Not To Show It; And I Still Try To Hope Not To Feel It, Though It May Take Me Another Forty Years To Do It.

Where The Heart Is The Mind Works Best.

A Real Gentleman Is As Polite To A Little Girl As To A Woman.

The Scar Will Remain, But It Is Better For A Man To Lose Both Arms Than His Soul; And These Hard Years, Instead Of Being Lost, May Be Made The Most Precious Of Your Lives, If They Teach You To Rule Yourselves.

When We Make Little Sacrifices We Like To Have Them Appreciated, At Least.