Superstition is the only religion of which base souls are capable of.

We should always keep a corner of our heads open and free, that we may make room for the opinions of our friends. Let us have heart and head hospitality.

Some superior minds are unrecognized because there is no standard by which to weigh them.

Everything that is exact is short.

We shall always keep a spare corner in our heads to give passing hospitality to our friends' opinion.

The evening of life brings with it its lamps.

Speech is but the incorporation of thought.