The victories of character are instant, and victories for all.

Law rules throughout existence, a Law which is not intelligent, but Intelligence.

A part of fate is the freedom of man. Forever wells up the impulse of choosing and acting in his soul.

Proverbs, like the sacred books of each nation, are the sanctuary of the intuitions. That which the droning world, chained to appearances, will not allow the realist to say in his own words, it will suffer him to say in proverbs without contradiction.

Indeed the river is a perpetual gala, and boasts each month a new ornament.

Nature always wears the colors of the spirit.

A man passes for that he is worth. What he is engraves itself on his face, on his form, on his fortunes, in letters of light. Concealment avails him nothing; boasting nothing. There is confession in the glances of our eyes; in our smiles; in salutations; and the grasp of hands.