Conscience is wiser than science.
No communication or gift can exhaust genius or impoverish charity.
He who goes round about in his requests wants commonly more than he chooses to appear to want.
He who seeks to imbitter innocent pleasure has a cancer in his heart.
Who, in the midst of just provocation to anger, instantly finds the fit word which settles all around him in silence is more than wise or just; he is, were he a beggar, of more than royal blood, he is of celestial descent.
Just so far as we are pleased at finding faults, are we displeased at finding perfection.