Of a truth, men are mystically united: a mystic bond of brotherhood makes all men one.

Of all God's creatures, Man alone is poor.

Superstition! that horrid incubus which dwelt in darkness, shunning the light, with all its racks, and poison chalices, and foul sleeping draughts, is passing away without return. Religion cannot pass away. The burning of a little straw may hide the stars of the sky; but the stars are there and will reappear.

God Almighty never created a man half as wise as he looks.

The mystical bond of brotherhood makes all men brothers.

The word of Mohammad is a voice direct from nature's own heart - all else is wind in comparison.

The glory of a workman, still more of a master workman, that he does his work well, ought to be his most precious possession; like the honor of a soldier, dearer to him than life.