Language is the blood of the soul into which thoughts run and out of which they grow. See image Oliver Wendell Holmes Sr.
Youth fades, love droops, the leaves of friendship fall; A mother's secret hope outlives them all. See image Oliver Wendell Holmes Sr.
The real religion of the world comes from women much more than from men - from mothers most of all, who carry the key of our souls in their bosoms. See image Oliver Wendell Holmes Sr.
To reach a port we must sail, sometimes with the wind, and sometimes against it. But we must not drift or lie at anchor. See image Oliver Wendell Holmes Sr.
Wisdom is the abstract of the past, but beauty is the promise of the future. See image Oliver Wendell Holmes Sr.