Knowledge, Virtue, Power are the victories of man over his necessities, his march to the dominion of the world.
Real action is in silent moments.
Crime and punishment grow out of one stem.
Some people will tell you there is a great deal of poetry and fine sentiment in a chest of tea.
Men lose their tempers in defending their taste.
Every word we speak is million-faced or convertible to an indefinite number of applications. If it were not so we could read no book. Your remark would only fit your case, not mine.