Truly the stars were given for a consolation to man.
The dry grasses are not dead for me. A beautiful form has as much life at one season as another.
Any man more right than his neighbors constitutes a majority of one already.
Faith keeps many doubts in her pay. If I could not doubt, I should not believe.
The mass of men lead lives of quiet desperation.
If ever I did a man any goodof course it was something exceptional and insignificant compared with the good or evil which I am constantly doing by being what I am.