Is there not in every human soul a primitive spark, a divine element, incorruptible in this world and immortal in the next, which can be developed by goodness, kindled, lit up, and made to radiate, and which evil can never entirely extinguish.
Everything bows to success, even grammar.
Morality is truth in full bloom.
Popularity - a piece of faded tinsel, that is out of date.
Great perils have this beauty, that they bring to light the fraternity of strangers.
The author creates a book and the people accept or not accept it. The creator of a book is an author and the creator of it`s fate are people.