If we look closely at this earth, where God seems so utterly forgotten, we shall find that it is He, after all, who commands the most fidelity and the most love.
Friendship is like those ancient altars where the unhappy, and even the guilty, found a sure asylum.
The most culpable of the excesses of Liberty is the harm she does herself.
We are amused through the intellect, but it is the heart that saves us from ennui.
There is, by God's grace, an immeasurable distance between late and too late.
The symptoms of compassion and benevolence, in some people, are like those minute guns which warn you that you are in deadly peril.