The sunshine was delightful, the foliage gently astir, more from the activity of birds than from the breeze. One gallant little bird, doubtless lovelorn, was singing his heart out at the top of a tall tree.

What says the law? You will not kill. How does it say it? By killing!

If she gives me all her time it is because I have all her heart.

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

There are things stronger than the strongest man.

Love is reducing the universe to one being.

From a political point of view, there is but one principle, the sovereignty of man over himself. This sovereignty of myself over myself is called Liberty