Faint heart never won true friend. O my friend, may it come to pass, once, that when you are my friend I may be yours.

I also have in mind that seemingly wealthy, but most terribly impoverished class of all, who have accumulated dross, but know not how to use it, or get rid of it, and thus have forged their own golden or silver fetters.

Let every one mind his own business, and endeavor to be what he was made.

In the mythus a superhuman intelligence uses the unconscious thoughts and dreams of men as its hieroglyphics to address men unborn.

The gods are partial to no era, but steadily shines their light in the heavens, while the eye of the beholder is turned to stone.There was but the sun and the eye from the first. The ages have not added a new ray to the one, nor altered a fibre of the other.

The fibers of all things have their tension and are strained like the strings of an instrument.

I have a room all to myself; it is nature.