The greatest homage we can pay to truth, is to use it.

When I was a beggarly boy, And lived in a cellar damp, I had not a friend nor a toy, But I had Aladdin's lamp.

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

Tyrants are but the spawn of Ignorance, Begotten by the slaves they trample on.

The story of any one man's real experience finds its startling parallel in that of every one of us.

There is no self-delusion more fatal than that which makes the conscience dreamy with the anodyne of lofty sentiments, while the life is groveling and sensual

He who keeps his faith only, cannot be discrowned.