Men talk as if victory were something fortunate. Work is victory.
The eyes indicate the antiquity of the soul.
Who can . . . guess how much industry and providence and affection we have caught from the pantomime of brutes?
Nature has made up her mind that what cannot defend itself shall not be defended.
The multitude of false churches accredits the true religion.
The power of love, as the basis of a State, has never been tried.