Now God be praised that to believing souls gives light in darkness comfort...
I had rather have a fool to make me merry than experience to make me sad and...
The valiant never taste of death but once.
I were better to be eaten to death with a rust than to be scoured to nothing...
The stroke of death is as a lover's pinch which hurts and is desired.
Death is a fearful thing.
Cowards die many times before their deaths the valiant never taste of death...
Who could refrain that had a heart to love and in that heart courage to make...
'Tis best to weigh the enemy more mighty than he seems.
But men are men the best sometimes forget.
There's no art to find the mind's construction in the face.
The golden age is before us not behind us.
A man loves the meat in his youth that he cannot endure in his age.
Oh the ignorance of us upon whom Providence did not sufficiently smile to permit us to be born in New England.
