It was the fault of destiny!

He had carefully avoided her out of the natural cowardice that characterizes the stronger sex.

A scar had been beaten into his mind which would only heal by experience.

Mighty is geometry joined with art resistless.

When a good man is hurt$$$ all who would be called good must suffer with him.

Fortify yourself with contentment for this is an impregnable fortress.

You must never be afraid to go there.

A christian martyrdom is never an accident$$$ for Saints are not made by accident.

How can one ever do anything nobly Christian$$$ living among people with such petty thoughts?

Pride only helps us to be generous; it never makes us so$$$ any more than vanity makes us witty.