We are sure to be losers when we quarrel with ourselves; it is civil war.

If the prodigal quits life in debt to others, the miser quits it still deeper in debt to himself.

We should have a glorious conflagration, if all who cannot put fire into their works would only consent to put their works into the fire.

Mystery magnifies danger as the fog the sun.

Logic and metaphysics make use of more tools than all the rest of the sciences put together, and do the least work.

Perfection doesn't exist... only good attempts.

The whole family of pride and ignorance are incestuous, and mutually beget each other