Tis Man's to explore up and down, inch by inch, with the taper his reason.
When is man strong until he feels alone?
To do good things in the world, first you must know who you are and what gives meaning to your life.
I show you doubt, to prove that faith exists.
But what if I fail of my purpose here? It is but to keep the nerves at strain, to dry one's eyes and laugh at a fall, and baffled, get up and begin again.
Are there not, dear Michael, Two points in the adventure of the diver,- One, when a beggar he prepares to plunge; One, when a prince he rises with his pearl? Festus, I plunge.