The end of life is to be like unto God; and the soul following God, will be like unto Him; He being the beginning, middle, and end of all things.
I am very conscious that I am not wise at all.
How can you wonder your travels do you no good, when you carry yourself around with you?
The soul, like the body, accepts by practice whatever habit one wishes it to contact.
Wisest is he who knows he knows not.
To use words and phrases in an easygoing manner without scrutinizing them too curiously is not in general a mark of ill-breeding. On the contrary, there is something low-bred in being too precise. But sometimes there is no help for it