Accept your genius and say what you think.

Each man has his own vocation; his talent is his call. There is one direction in which all space is open to him.

For what avail the plough or sail, or land or life, if freedom fail?

Without the great arts which speak to the sense of beauty, a man seems to me a poor, naked, shivering creature. These are his becoming draperies, which warm and adorn him.

There is never a beginning, there is never an end, to the inexplicable continuity of this web of God, but always circular power returning into itself.

Truth is beautiful within and without, forevermore.

Do not shut up the young people against their will in a pew, and force the children to ask them questions for an hour against their will.