A man who cannot command himself will always be a slave.

The beautiful is a phenomenon which is never apparent of itself, but is reflected in a thousand different works of the creator.

Oh how sweet it is to hear one's own convictions from another's lips.

No one would talk much in society if they knew how often they misunderstood others.

What is the true test of character unless it be its progressive development in the bustle and turmoil, in the action and reaction of daily life.

We are the slaves of objects around us, and appear little or important according as these contract or give us room to expand.

If I love you, what business is it of yours?