God is not more incomprehensible than you; but if he is not more just, it is hardly worth while beIieving in him.

I love nothing and that is the true cause of my ennui.

Do I believe in ghosts? No, but I'm afraid of them.

God is not more incomprehensible than you; but if he is not more just, it is hardly worth while beIieving in him.

Let us strive to improve ourselves, for we cannot remain stationary; one either progresses or retrogrades.

Heed the still small voice that so seldom leads us wrong, and never into folly.

Rules of society are nothing; one's conscience is the umpire.