Words are a commodity in which there is never any slump.
Truth is the ricochet of a prejudice bouncing off a fact.
What is the virtue and service of a book? Only to help me live less gingerly and shabbily.
The unluckiest insolvent in the world is the man whose expenditure of speech is too great for his income of ideas.
Big shots are only little shots who keep shooting.
Men talk of "finding God," but no wonder it is difficult; He is hidden in that darkest hiding-place, your heart. You yourself are a part of Him.