Rescue the drowning and tie your shoestrings.

You must speak loud to those who are hard of hearing.

I think that there is nothing, not even crime, more opposed to poetry, to philosophy, ay, to life itself than this incessant business.

Man wanted a home, a place for warmth, or comfort, first of physical warmth, then the warmth of the affections.

The man who is dissatisfied with himself, what can he do?

I suppose that the great questions of "Fate, Freewill, Foreknowledge Absolute," which used to be discussed at Concord, are still unsettled.

Every people have gods to suit their circumstances.