A weed is no more than a flower in disguise, Which is seen through at once, if love give a man eyes.

Great truths are portions of the soul of man; Great souls are portions of eternity.

A friendship counting nearly forty years is the finest kind of shade-tree I know.

What a sense of security in an old book which Time has criticized for us!

To genius life never grows commonplace.

Whenever you have the kind of market that is taking shape now - a wildly volatile one with big pricing discrepancies - it plays right into the hands of managers who are very focused on research and stock picking.

It is only the intellect that can be thoroughly and hideously wicked. It can forget everything in the attainment of its ends. The heart recoils; in its retired some drops of childhood's dew still linger, defying manhood's fiery noon.