Make not thyself the judge of any man.

Go forth to meet the shadowy future without fear and with a manly heart.

We waste our best years in distilling the sweetest flowers of life into potions which, after all, do not immortalize, but only intoxicate.

Look upon the errors of others in sorrow, not in anger.

The world loves a spice of wickedness.

Stars of earth, these golden flowers; emblems of our own great resurrection; emblems of the bright and better land.

For his heart was in his work, and the heart giveth grace unto every art.