In the beds which the piety of the public has prepared on every side, stricken men await the verdict of fate.

We do not know the true value of our moments until they have undergone the test of memory.

The man who has entered into a beautiful union is sure of at least one person to whom he can give the best that he possesses.

We can know nothing till after this grave debate. The soul must withdraw, for this is not its hour. Now the knife must divide the flesh, and lay the ravage bare, and do its work completely.

The desire for order is the only order in the world.

In the beds which the piety of the public has prepared on every side, stricken men await the verdict of fate.

A library is that venerable place where men preserve the history of their experience, their tentative experiments, their discoveries, and their plans... in books may be found the recipes for daily living - the prescriptions for the mind and the heart.