Though we love goodness and not stealing, yet also we love freedom and not preaching.

There are faces so fluid with expression, so flushed and rippled by the play of thought, that we can hardly find what the mere features really are. When the delicious beauty of lineament loses its power, it is because a more delicious beauty has appeared, that an interior and durable form has been disclosed.

To fill the hour──that is happiness.

I believe that our own experience instructs us that the secret of Education lies in respecting the pupil.

A fact is the end or last issue of spirit. The visible creation is the terminus or the circumference of the invisible world.

Each age, it is found, must write its own books; or rather, each generation for the next succeeding.

In the history of the individual is always an account of his condition, and he knows himself to be a party to his present estate.