Through aisles of long-drawn centuries my spirit walks in thought.
If the devil take a less hateful shape to us than to our fathers, he is as busy with us as with them.
Aspiration sees only one side of every question; possession many.
As one lamp lights another, nor grows less,So nobleness enkindleth nobleness.
Time is, after all, the greatest of poets; and the sons of Memory stand a better chance of being the heirs of Fame.
A great part of human suffering has its root in the nature of man, and not in that of his institutions.