The workings of the human heart are the profoundest mystery of the universe. One moment they make us despair of our kind, and the next we see in them the reflection of the divine image.

Impossibilities are merely things of which we have not learned, or which we do not wish to happen.

There are sordid souls that eat and drink and breed and die, and imagine they have lived.

Time touches all things with a destroying hand.

Race prejudice is the devil unchained.

There's time enough, but none to spare.

Those that set in motion the forces of evil cannot always control them afterwards.