I see heaven's glories shine and faith shines equal.
Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.
I lingered round them, under the benign sky; watched the moths fluttering among the heath and harebells; listened to the soft wind breathing through the grass, and wondered how any one could ever imagine unquiet slumbers for the sleepers in that quiet earth.
Any relic of the dead is precious, if they were valued living.
A person who has not done one half his day's work by ten o clock, runs a chance of leaving the other half undone.
Honest people don't hide their deeds.