God said, I am tired of kings, I suffer them no more; Up to my ear this morning brings The outrage of the poor.

Pain is superficial, and therefore fear is. The torments of martyrdoms are probably most keenly felt by the by-standers.

We will walk on our own feet; we will work with our own hands; we will speak our own minds... A nation of men will for the first time exist, because each believes himself inspired by the Divine Soul which also inspires all men.

Our day of dependence, our long apprenticeship to the learning of other lands, draws to a close. The millions, that around us arerushing into life, cannot always be fed on the sere remains of foreign harvests.

Tobacco, coffee, alcohol, hashish, prussic acid, strychnine, are weak dilutions. The surest poison is time.

We walk alone in the world. Friends, such as we desire, are dreams and fables.

I wish that life should not be cheap, but sacred. I wish the days to be as centuries, loaded, fragrant.