But what help from these fineries or pedantries? What help from thought? Life is not dialectics. We, I think, in these times, have had lessons enough of the futility of criticism.

If the tongue had not been framed for articulation, man would still be a beast in the forest.

New York is a sucked orange.

Be a gift and a benediction.

If you love and serve man, you cannot, by any hiding or stratagem, escape remuneration.

Truth is beautiful within and without, forevermore.

The instinct of the people is right.