Do not say things. What you are stands over you the while, and thunders, so that I cannot hear what you say to the contrary.
Men are better than this theology.
But whoso is heroic will always find crises to try his edge.
The louder he talked of his honor, the faster we counted our spoons.
The imitator dooms himself to hopeless mediocrity.
The genius of the Platonists, is intoxicating to the student, yet how few particulars of it can I detach from all their books.