A stand can be made against invasion by an army; no stand can be made against invasion by an idea.
What would be ugly in a garden constitutes beauty in a mountain.
The supreme happiness of life is the conviction that we are loved.
In joined hands there is still some token of hope, in the clenched fist none.
When grace combines with wrinkles, it is admirable. There is an indescribable light of dawn about intensely happy old age. . . . The young person is handsome, but the old, superb.
If you wish to understand what Revolution is, call it Progress; and if you wish to understand what Progress is, call it Tomorrow.