To aim to convert a man by miracles is a profanation of the soul.
Every man who would do anything well, must come to it from a higher ground.
God evidently does not intend us all to be rich, or powerful or great, but He does intend us all to be friends.
Wherever a man commits a crime, God finds a witness. Every secret crime has its reporter.
Tart, cathartic virtue.
We wake from one dream into another dream.