See how elastic our prejudices grow when once love comes to bend them.
Poor people make a very poor business of it when they try to seem rich.
I feel that the Godhead is broken up like the bread at the Supper, and that we are the pieces. Hence this infinite fraternity of feeling.
Courage is the most common and vulgar of the virtues.
We cannibals must help these Christians.
Stripped of the cunning artifices of the tailor, and standing forth in the garb of Eden - what a sorry set of round-shouldered, spindle-shanked, crane-necked varlets would civilized men appear!