God builds his temple in the heart on the ruins of churches and religions.
Tis curious that we only believe as deeply as we live.
A scholar does not wish to be always pumping his brains; he wants gossips.
The life of labor does not make men, but drudges.
The only sin that we never forgive in each other is a difference in opinion.
What is a weed? A plant whose virtues have never been discovered.