When moral courage feels that it is in the right, there is no personal daring of which it is incapable.

The fish is swift, small-needing, vague yet clear, A cold, sweet, silver life, wrapped in round waves.

Whatever evil befalls us, we ought to ask ourselves... how we can turn it into good. So shall we take occasion, from one bitter root, to raise perhaps many flowers.

The beautiful attracts the beautiful.

I am persuaded there is no such thing after all as a perfect enjoyment of solitude; for the more delicious the solitude the more one wants a companion.

When moral courage feels that it is in the right, there is no personal daring of which it is incapable.

One can love any man that is generous.