What shall he fear that does not fear death.

Love guides the stars towards each other, the world plan endures only through love.

Even in a righteous cause force is a fearful thing.

Many a smiling face hides a mourning heart; but grief alone teaches us what we are.

The world's history is constant, like the laws of nature, and simple, like the souls of men. The same conditions continually produce the same results.

To rankling poison hast thou turned in me the milk of human kindness.

A noble soul spreads even over a face in which the architectonic beauty is wanting an irresistible grace, and a often even triumphs over the natural disfavor.