There are plenty who regard a wall behind which something is happening as a very curious thing.

Son, brother, father, lover, friend. There is room in the heart for all the affections, as there is room in heaven for all the stars.

We teachers make the road, others will make the journey.

The holy law of Jesus Christ governs our civilisation, but it does not yet permeate it.

There are no trifles in the human story, no trifling leaves on the tree.

I am a soul. I know well that what I shall render up to the grave is not myself. That which is myself will go elsewhere. Earth, thou art not my abyss!

Virtue has a veil, vice a mask.