| Quotes |
Topic |
| Affliction | With silence only as their benediction, God's angels come Where in the shadow of a great affliction, The soul sits dumb! |
| April | Again the blackbirds sings; the streams Wake, laughing, from their winter dreams, And tremble in the April showers The tassels of the maple flowers. |
| Bereavement | They tell me, Lucy, thou art dead, That all of thee we loved and cherished Has with thy summer roses perished; And left, as its young beauty fled, An ashen memory in its stead. |
| Business | Method goes far to prevent trouble in business: for it makes the task easy, hinders confusion, saves abundance of time, and instructs those that have business depending, both what to do and what to hope. |
| Business | As a small businessperson, you have no greater leverage than the truth. |
| Christmas | Blow, bugles of battle, the marches of peace; East, west, north, and south let the long quarrel cease; Sing the song of great joy that the angels began, Sing the glory to God and of good-will to man! |
| December | The sun that brief December day Rose cheerless over hills of gray, And, darkly circled, gave at noon A sadder light than waning moon. |
| Despair | Alas for him who never sees The stars shine through his cypress-trees Who, hopeless, lays his dead away, Nor looks to see the breaking day Across the mournful marbles play! |
| Duty | Simply duty hath no place for fear. |
| Earth | The green earth sends her incense up. From many a mountain shrine; From folded leaf and dewey cup She pours her sacred wine. |
| Faith | When faith is lost, when honor dies, the man is dead. |
| Knave | Give fools their gold, and knaves their power; Let fortune's bubbles rise and fall; Who sows a field, or trains a flower, Or plants a tree, is more than all. |
| Murder | Cast not the clouded gem away, Quench not the dim but living ray,-- My brother man, Beware! With that deep voice which from the skies Forbade the Patriarch's sacrifice. God's angel, cries, Forbear! |
| October | And close at hand, the basket stood With nuts from brown October's wood. |
| Peace | Peace hath higher tests of manhood Than battle ever knew. |
| Quiet | God gives quietness at last. |
| Regret | Of all the words of tongue or pen, the saddest are these... it might have been. |
| Regret | For of all sad words of tongue or pen, the saddest are these: "It might have been!". |
| Resolution | Clothe with life the weak intent, let me be the thing I meant. |
| Scripture | We search the world for truth; we cull The good, the pure, the beautiful, From all old flower fields of the soul; And, weary seeker of the best, We come back laden from out quest, To find that all the sages said Is in the Book our mothers read. |
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