Perhaps some deep-rooted atavism urges the wanderer back to lands which his ancestors left in the dim beginnings of history. Sometimes a man hits upon a place to which he mysteriously feels that he belongs. Here is the home he sought, and he will settle amid scenes that he has never seen before, among men he has never known, as though they were familiar to him from his birth. Here at last he finds rest.

Sometimes a man hits upon a place to which he mysteriously feels that he belongs.

Through the history of the world there have always been exploiters and exploited. There always will be ... because the great mass of men are made by nature to be slaves, they are unfit to control themselves, and for their own good need masters.

It must be a fault in me that I am not gravely shocked at the sins of others unless they personally affect me.

It was like making a blunder at a party; there was nothing to do about it, it was dreadfully mortifying, but it showed a lack of sense to ascribe too much importance to it.

Loving-kindness is the better part of goodness. It lends grace to the sterner qualities of which this consists.

Simplicity and naturalness are the truest marks of distinction.