Simplicity is the glory of expression.

All faults may be forgiven of him who has perfect candor.

You have not known what you are - you have slumber'd upon yourself all your life; Your eye-lids have been the same as closed most of the time; What you have done returns already in mockeries; Your thrift, knowledge, prayers, if they do not return in mockeries, what is their return? The mockeries are not you; Underneath them, and within them, I see you lurk.

In nothing is there more evolution than the American mind.

These are the days that must happen to you.

I accept reality and dare not question it.

Resist much, obey little.