Night is the other half of life, and the better half.

There is no crime of which I do not deem myself capable.

Children, love one another, and if that is not possible-at least try to put up with one another.

To be loved for what one is, that is the greatest exception. The great majority love in others only what they lend him; their own selves, their version of him.

Action has magic, grace and power in it.

As soon as any one belongs to a narrow creed in science, every unprejudiced and true perception is gone.

What sort of faults may we retain, nay, even cherish in ourselves? Those faults which are rather pleasant than offensive to others.