We saw men haying far off in the meadow, their heads waving like the grass which they cut. In the distance the wind seemed to bend all alike.

While my friend was my friend, he flattered me, and I never heard the truth from him. When he became my enemy, he shot it to me on a poisoned arrow.

We should seek to be fellow students with the pupil, and should learn of, as well as with him, if we would be most helpful to him.

We cannot put a noose around another man's neck without first hanging ourselves.

We are all sculptors and painters, and our material is our own flesh and blood and bone.

There are continents and seas in the moral world, to which every man is an isthmus or inlet, yet unexplored by him.

I have seen how the foundations of the world are laid, and I have not the least doubt that it will stand a good while.