I'm inclined to think we are all ghosts-every one of us. It's not just what we inherit from our mothers and fathers that haunts us. Its all kinds of old defunct theories, all sorts of old defunct beliefs, and things like that.
Happiness is above all things the calm, glad certainty of innocence.
A community is like a ship; everyone ought to be prepared to take the helm.
To see one's goal and to drive toward it, steeling one's heart, is most uplifting.
Labor and trouble one can always get through alone, but it takes two to be glad.
Bigger things than the State will fall, all religion will fall.