Whenever the pulpit is usurped by a formalist, then is the worshipper defrauded and disconsolate.
The mind will quote whether the tongue does or not.
A man's style is his mind's voice. Wooden minds, wooden voices.
Society is always taken by surprise at any new example of common sense.
Give the slave the least elevation of religious sentiment, and he is not slave: you are the slave: he not only in his humility feels his superiority, feels that much deplored condition of his to be a fading trifle, but he makes you feel it too. He is the master.
When a natural king becomes a titular king, every body is pleased and satisfied.