Our faith triumphant o'er our fears.

Many have genius, but, wanting art, are forever dumb. The two must go together to form the great poet, painter, or sculptor.

The prayer of Ajax was for light.

Learn to labour and to wait.

An enlightened mind is not hoodwinked; it is not shut up in a gloomy prison till it thinks the walls of its dungeon the limits of the universe, and the reach of its own chain the outer verge of intelligence.

Every man has his secret sorrows.

If we could read the secret history of our enemies we should find in each man's life sorrow and suffering enough to disarm all hostility.