Cash-payment is not the sole nexus of man with man.

What is philosophy but a continual battle against custom?

There is but one thing without honor, smitten with eternal barrenness, inability to do or to be,-insincerity, unbelief.

He that works and does some Poem, not he that merely says one, is worthy of the name of Poet.

History, as it lies at the root of all science, is also the first distinct product of man's spiritual nature, his earliest expression of what may be called thought.

All work is as seed sown; it grows and spreads, and sows itself anew.

Only the person of worth can recognize the worth in others.