Animals are such agreeable friends - they ask no questions; they pass no criticisms.
All meanings, we know, depend on the key of interpretation.
Perfect love has a breath of poetry which can exalt the relations of the least-instructed human beings.
The reward of one duty is the power to fulfill another.
Let my body dwell in poverty, and my hands be as the hands of the toiler; but let my soul be as a temple of remembrance where the treasures of knowledge enter and the inner sanctuary is hope.
The poverty of our imagination is no measure of say the world's resources. Our posterity will no doubt get fuel in ways that we are unable to devise for them.