Too much sanity may be madness!

The pen is the language of the soul; as the concepts that in it are generated, such will be its writings.

If thou takest virtue for the rule of life, and valuest thyself upon acting in all things comfortably thereto, thou wilt have no cause to envy lords and princes; for blood is inherited, but virtue is common property, and may be acquired by all; it has, moreover, an intrinsic worth, which blood has not.

Forewarned, forearmed; to be prepared is half the victory.

Love and war are the same thing, and stratagems and policy are as allowable in the one as in the other.

We are all as God made us and frequently much worse.

A Man Without Honor is Worse than Dead.