Speak out in acts; the time for words has passed, and only deeds will suffice.
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- One brave deed makes no hero.
- On leaf of palm, on sedge-wrought roll; on plastic clay and leather scroll, man wrote his thoughts; the ages passed, and lo! the Press was found at last!
- For of all sad words of tongue or pen, the saddest are these: It might have been!
- O Time and change! — with hair as gray as was my sire’s that winter day, how strange it seems, with so much gone of life and love, to still live on!
- 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.
- Oh, for boyhood’s painless play, sleep that wakes in laughing day, health that mocks the doctor’s rules, knowledge never learned of schools.