...But listen, there will be more joy in heaven over the tears of a repentant sinner than over the white robes of a hundred just men.

Winter is on my head, but eternal spring is in my heart.

If suffer we must, let's suffer on the heights.

We are reassured almost as foolishly as we are alarmed; human nature is so constituted.

Freedom begins where it ends ignorance.

There are many tongues to talk, and but few heads to think.

Ideas can no more flow backward than can a river.