Memory is not wisdom; idiots can by rote repeat volumes. Yet what is wisdom without memory?
God, from a beautiful necessity, is Love.
Knowledge is leagued with the universe, and findeth a friend in all things; but ignorance is everywhere a stranger, unwelcome; ill at ease and out of place.
Extravagance is the rich man's pitfall.
The seeds of first instructions are dropp'd into the deepest furrows.
I have sped by land and sea, and mingled with much people, but never yet could find a spot unsunned by human kindness.