The Same, the Same: friend and foe are of one stuff; the ploughman, the plough, and the furrow, are of one stuff; and the stuff is such, and so much, that the variations of form are unimportant.

There is not a piece of science, but its flank may be turned tomorrow.

There the great Planter plants Of fruitful worlds the grain, And with a million spells enchants The souls that walk in pain.

Let the amelioration in our laws of property proceed from the concession of the rich, not from the grasping of the poor. Let us understand that the equitable rule is, that no one should take more than his share, let him be ever so rich.

If we tire of the saints, Shakspeare is our city of refuge.

There is genius as well in virtue as in intellect. 'Tis the doctrine of faith over works.

To aim to convert a man by miracles is a profanation of the soul. A true conversion, a true Christ, is now, as always, to be madeby the reception of beautiful sentiments.