Fine manners are like personal beauty,--a letter of credit everywhere.
True men and women are all physicians to make us well.
Temperance to be a virtue must be free, and not forced.
Beauty is no local deity, like the Greek and Roman gods, but omnipresent.
Character halts without aid of the imagination, which our classes in Shakespeare and Browning, music and drawing, recognize not only as amusement and by-play of the mind, but a co-ordinate power. Its work is unhappily styled fiction; for to idealize is to realize.
The soul is one with its faith.