The miserable are sacred.
Let wickedness escape as it may at the bar, it never fails of doing justice upon itself; for every guilty person is his own hangman.
The mind, unless it is pure and holy, cannot see God.
He who would arrive at the appointed end must follow a single road and not wander through many ways.
Every journey has an end.
It is more fitting for a man to laugh at life than to lament over it.