Truly wealth, which men spend all their lives in acquiring, is a valueless thing at the last.

Adventurer: he that goes to meet whatever may come. Well, that is what we all do in the world one way or another.

That which is alive hath known death, and that which is dead can never die, for in the Circle of the Spirit life is naught and death is naught. Yea, all things live forever, though at times they sleep and are forgotten.

Thinking can only serve to measure out the helplessness of thought.

Passion is like the lightning, it is beautiful, and it links the earth to heaven, but alas it blinds!

How can a world be good in which Money is the moving power, and Self-interest the guiding star?

There are things and there are faces which, when felt or seen for the first time, stamp themselves upon the mind like a sun image on a sensitized plate and there remain unalterably fixed.