Henry Ward Beecher

Books are not men and yet they stay alive.

When a nation’s young men are conservative, its funeral bell is already rung.

God appoints our graces to be nurses to other men’s weaknesses.

All men are tempted. There is no man that lives that can’t be broken down, provided it is the right temptation, put in the right spot.

Tears are often the telescope by which men see far into heaven.