Violence does even justice unjustly.
Great souls are always loyally submissive, reverent to what is over them: only small mean souls are otherwise.
Feel it in thy heart and then say whether it is of God!
The greatest fault is to be conscious of none.
All work, even cotton-spinning, is noble; work is alone noble.
I grow daily to honour facts more and more, and theory less and less. A fact, it seems to me, is a great thing; a sentence printed, if not by God, then at least by the Devil.