The effect of the indulgence of human affection is a certain cordial exhilaration.
The worst of charity is that the lives you are asked to preserve are not worth preserving.
Beauty without grace is the hook without the bait.
Faith makes us, and not we it; and faith makes its own forms.
All loss, all pain, is particular; the universe remains to the heart unhurt.
Every experiment, by multitudes or by individuals, that has a sensual and selfish aim, will fail.