The best-loved man or maid in the town would perish with anguish could they hear all that their friends say in the course of a day.
I think that saving a little child And bringing him to his own Is a derned sight better business Than loafing around the throne.
True luck consists not in holding the best cards at the table luckiest he who knows just when to rise and go home.
Make all good men your well-wishers and then in the years' steady sifting some of them will turn into friends.
Friends are the sunshine of life.