To us also, through every star, through every blade of grass, is not God made visible if we will open our minds and our eyes.
Thomas CarlyleReform is not pleasant, but grievous; no person can reform themselves without suffering and hard work, how much less a nation.
Thomas CarlyleThe graceful minuet-dance of fancy must give place to the toilsome, thorny pilgrimage of understanding. On the transition from the age of romance to that of science.
Thomas Carlyle