Time Is Of No Account With Great

Character Is Undergoing Constant Change, For Better Or For Worse--either Being Elevated On The One Hand, Or Degraded On The Other.

Great Men Stamp Their Mind Upon Their Age And Nation.

Necessity, Oftener Than Facility, Has Been The Mother Of Invention; And The Most Prolific School Of All Has Been The School Of Difficulty.

Mere Political Reform Will Not Cure The Manifold Evils Which Now Afflict Society. There Requires A Social Reform, A Domestic Reform, An Individual Reform.

Hope Is Like The Sun, Which, As We Journey Towards It, Casts The Shadow Of Our Burden Behind Us. ...hope Sweetens The Memory Of Experiences Well Loved. It Tempers Our Troubles To Our Growth And Our Strength. It Befriends Us In The Dark Hours, Excites Us In Bright Ones. It Lends Promise To The Future And Purpose To The Past. It Turns Discouragement To Determination. Samuel Smiles