'Well,' said Red Jacket [to someone complaining that he had not enough time], 'I suppose you have all there is.'

Be an opener of doors

These are the voices which we hear in solitude, but they grow faint and inaudible as we enter into the world.

I unsettle all things.

The music that can deepest reach and cure all ill is cordial speech.

The soul answers never by words, but by the thing itself that is inquired after.

The progress of religion is steadily to its identity with morals. Strength enters just as much as the moral element prevails.