Health is the first muse, and sleep is the condition to produce it.
The good rain, like a bad preacher, does not know when to leave off.
Nothing can work damage to me except myself; the harm that I sustain I carry about with me and never am a real sufferer except by my own fault.
Women, as most susceptible, are the best index of the coming hour.
Fear is cruel and mean.
Logic is the procession or proportionate unfolding of the intuition; but its virtue is as silent method; the moment it would appear as propositions, and have a separate value, it is worthless.