There ought to be so many who are excellent, there are so few.
Every friendship with God and every love between Him and a soul is the only one of its kind.
We can sanctify ourselves in common things. We must do so.
Are democracy and poetry exclusive of one another and, if so, why?
Do not wait for ideal circumstances, nor the best opportunities; they will never come.
In no order of things is adolescence the time of the simple life.