The universe is a vast system of exchange. Every artery of it is in motion, throbbing with reciprocity, from the planet to the rotting leaf. The vapor climbs the sunbeam, and comes back in blessings upon the exhausted herb. The exhalation of the plant is wafted to the ocean. And so goes on the beautiful commerce of nature. And all because of dissimilarity--because no one thing is sufficient in itself, but calls for the assistance of something else, and repays by a contribution in turn.

The more we sympathize with excellence, the more we go out of self, the more we love, the broader and deeper is our personality.

Death is a great revealer of what is in a man, and in its solemn shadow appear the naked lineaments of the soul.

It is difficult to believe that a true gentleman will ever become a gamester, a libertine, or a sot.

As for environments, the kingliest being ever born in the flesh lay in a manger.

Whatever you truly conceive of in the mind, is possible.

In this world the inclination to do things is of more importance than the mere power.