The Sun is the sole inconsumable fireAnd God is the sole inexhaustible Giver.
Far off, men swell, bully, and threaten; bring them hand to hand, and they are feeble folk.
In a cabinet of natural history, we become sensible of a certain occult recognition and sympathy in regard to the most unwieldy and eccentric forms of beast, fish, and insect.
The remedy for all blunders, the cure of blindness, the cure of crime, is love.
By God, I will not obey this filthy enactment!
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.