Night brings out stars as sorrow shows us truths.

Obey thy genius, for a minister it is unto the throne of fate. Draw to thy soul, and centralize the rays which are around of the Divinity.

America, thou half-brother of the world; with something good and bad of every land.

Prayer is the spirit speaking truth to Truth.

Doubt is the shadow of truth.

He is a fool who is not for love and beauty. I speak unto the young, for I am of them and always shall be.

It matters not how long we live but how.