We arc the miracle of miracles, the great inscrutable mystery of God.
The end of Man is an Action, and not a Thought, though it were the noblest?
In every object there is inexhaustible meaning.
Silence, the great Empire of Silence: higher than all stars; deeper than the Kingdom of Death! It alone is great; all else is small.
Does not every true man feel that he is himself made higher by doing reverence to what is really above him?
A stammering man is never a worthless one. Physiology can tell you why. It is an excess of sensibility to the presence of his fellow creature, that makes him stammer.