The profoundest thought or passion sleeps as in a mine, until an equal mind and heart finds and publishes it.
In nature nothing can be given. All things are sold.
The dice of God are always loaded.
To be great, you must be misunderstood
Of all the ways to lose a person, death is the kindest
It is easy to see that what is best written or done by genius in the world, was no man's work but came by wide social labor, whena thousand wrought like one, sharing the same impulse.