Nor is there wanting in the press Some spirit to stand simply forth, Heroic in it nakedness, Against the uttermost of earth. The tale of earth's unhonored things Sounds nobler there than 'neath the sun; And the mind whirls and the heart sings, And a shout greets the daring one.

It's a funny thing that when a man hasn't anything on earth to worry about, he goes off and gets married.

A champion of the workingman has never been known to die of overwork.

I am not a teacher. I am an awakener.

If one by one we counted people out

I am one who has been acquainted with the night

The people I am most afraid of are those who are the most afraid.