The Breath becomes a stone; the stone, a plant; the plant, an animal; the animal, a man; the man, a spirit; and the spirit, a god.
We fear things in proportion to our ignorance of them.
Excessive sensibility is only another name for morbid self-consciousness.
The light in the world comes principally from two sources,-the sun, and the student's lamp.
We make way for the man who boldly pushes past us.
We trifle when we assign limits to our desires, since nature hath set none.