He prayeth best who loveth best.
When a man mistakes his thoughts for persons and things, he is mad.
That gracious thing, made up of tears and light.
Intellect really exists in its products; its kingdom is here.
Language is the armory of the human mind, and at once contains the trophies of its past and the weapons of its future conquests.
Clergymen who publish pious frauds in the interest of the church are the orthodox liars of God.