The ground that a good man treads is hallowed.

Tolerance should really be only a temporary attitude; it must lead to recognition. To tolerate means to offend.

Normally, people believe that, if they hear just words, that these words must lead to some thought.

The brilliant passes, like the dew at morn; The true endures, for ages yet unborn.

Human life-everybody lives it, but only to a few is it known.

Superstition is the poetry of life. It is inherent in man's nature; and when we think it is wholly eradicated, it takes refuge in the strangest holes and corners, whence it peeps out all at once, as soon as it can do it with safety.

Our friends show us what we can do; our enemies teach us what we must do.