Strideth over all mountains, and laugheth at all tragedies
The gilded sheath of pity sometimes covers the dagger of envy.
The final reward of the dead - to die no more
I still live, I still think: I still have to live, for I still have to think.
Do you suppose that sacrifice is the hallmark of moral action?--Just stop to consider whether sacrifice is not involved in every action that is done with deliberation, the worst as well as the best.
Learning from one's enemies is the best way to love them, for it puts one into a grateful mood toward them.