Perhaps love is only the highest symbol of friendship, as all other things seem symbols of love.

Our faith comes in moments; our vice is habitual.

We are of different opinions at different hours, but we always may be said to be at heart on the side of truth.

There is no way to success in art but to take off your coat, grind paint, and work like a digger on the railroad, all day and every day.

The religions we call false were once true.

The days come and go but they say nothing, and if we do not use the gifts they bring, they carry them as silently away.

War, to sane men at the present day, begins to look like an epidemic insanity, breaking out here and there like the cholera or influenza, infecting men's brains instead of their bowels.