Rare benevolence, the minister of God.

Quackery gives birth to nothing; gives death to all things.

No country can find eternal peace and comfort where the vote of Judas Iscariot is as good as the vote of the Saviour of mankind.

Pin thy faith to no man's sleeve. Hast thou not two eyes of thy own?

No mortal has a right to wag his tongue, much less to wag his pen, without saying something.

There is no heroic poem in the world but is at bottom a biography, the life of a man.

O thou that pinest in the imprisonment of the Actual, and criest bitterly to the gods for a kingdom wherein to rule and create, know this for a truth: the thing thou seekest is already here, "here or nowhere," couldst thou only see.