It does not prove a thing to be right because the majority say it is so.

Think with awe on the slow and quiet power of time.

Ever building, building to the clouds, still building higher, and never reflecting that the poor narrow basis cannot sustain the giddy tottering column.

You have to go the rounds from individual to individual in order to gather the totality of the race.

False fancy brings real misery.

I am better than my reputation

A beautiful soul has no other merit than its own existence.