The antidote to this abuse of formal Government, is, the influence of private character, the growth of the Individual.

Neither you nor the world knows what you can do until you have tried.

We find delight in the beauty and happiness of children that makes the heart too big for the body.

The hero is not fed on sweets, Daily his own heart he eats; Chambers of the great are jails, And head-winds right for royal sails.

If I quake, what matters it what I quake at? Our proper vice takes form in one or another shape, according to the sex, age, or temperament of the person, and, if we are capable of fear, will readily find terrors.

The aid we can give each other is only incidental, lateral, and sympathetic.

Men love to wonder, and that is the seed of science.