If what you have done is unjust, you have not succeeded.
The steam-engine I call fire-demon and great; but it is nothing to the invention of fire.
One is hardly sensible of fatigue while he marches to music.
Labor, wide as the earth, has its summit in heaven.
Just in ratio as knowledge increases, faith diminishes.
Evil and good are everywhere, like shadow and substance; inseparable (for men) yet not hostile, only opposed.