There is no grief like the grief that does not speak.
If we could read the secret history of our enemies we should find in each man's life sorrow and suffering enough to disarm all hostility.
Lives of great men all remind us We can make our lives sublime, And departing, leave behind us Footprints on the sands of time.
He spoke well who said that graves are the footprints of angels.
I stay a little longer, as one stays, to cover up the embers that still burn.
Good-night! good-night! as we so oft have said Beneath this roof at midnight, in the days That are no more, and shall no more return. Thou hast but taken up thy lamp and gone to bed; I stay a little longer, as one stays To cover up the embers that still burn.
The lowest ebb is the turn of the tide.
How in the turmoil of life can love stand, Where there is not one heart, and one mouth and one hand.
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