Destiny bears us to our lot, and destiny is perhaps our own will.

There is no diplomacy like silence.

Destiny bears us to our lot, and destiny is perhaps our own will.

It shows you exactly how a star is formed; nothing else can be so pretty! A cluster of vapor, the cream of the milky way, a sort of celestial cheese, churned into light.

A good eater must be a good man; for a good eater must have a good digestion, and a good digestion depends upon a good conscience.

All is race; there is no other truth ,and every race must fall which carelessly suffers its blood to become mixed.

The question is this - Is man an ape or an angel? My Lord, I am on the side of the angels. I repudiate with indignation and abhorrence these new fanged theories.