Lost, yesterday, somewhere between sunrise and sunset, two golden hours, each set with sixty diamond minutes. No reward is offered for they are gone forever.
If an idiot were to tell you the same story every day for a year, you would end by believing it.
Character is what God and the angels know of us; reputation is what men and women think of us.
A teacher who is attempting to teach without inspiring the pupil with a desire to learn is hammering on a cold iron.
Seek not greatness, but seek truth and you will find both.