Marguerite BlessingtonThinkers

Conversation is the legs on which thoughts walks.

A Friend is the thermometer by which we judge the temperature of our fortune.

The Friend is the thermometer by which one may judge the temperature of our fortunes; friends show themselves when the sun shines on us.

The Future is a consolation for those who have no other.

Genius is the gold in the mine. Talent is the miner who works and brings it out.

The Great man is the dissimilar from mountains in sofar as mountains appear more lofty the nearer they are approached.

Happiness is the best cosmetic for beauty.

Religion converts despair, which destroys, into resignation, which submits.