A man's style is his mind's voice. Wooden minds, wooden voices.
I know of no such unquestionable badge and ensign of a sovereign mind as that of tenacity of purpose.
In certain men digestion and sex absorb the vital force, and the stronger these are, the individual is so much weaker. The more ofthese drones perish, the better for the hive.
A friend may well be reckoned the masterpiece of nature.
Without a rich heart, wealth is an ugly beggar.
Pride ruined the angels.