There is nothing insignificant-nothing.

And they three passed over the white sands, between the rocks, silent as the shadows.

Heart-chilling superstition! thou canst glaze even Pity's eye with her own frozen tear.

The wise only possess ideas; the greater part of mankind are possessed by them.

Cant is the parrot talk of a profession.

What comes from the heart goes to the heart

One thought includes all thought, in the sense that a grain of sand includes the universe.