I see that I am to wait for what will be exhibited by death.

Be not ashamed women, ... You are the gates of the body, and you are the gates of the soul.

Day full-blown and splendid-day of the immense sun, action, ambition, laughter, The Night follows close with millions of suns, and sleep and restoring darkness.

A writer can do nothing for men more necessary, satisfying, than just simply to reveal to them the infinite possibility of their own souls.

I tramp a perpetual journey.

Resist much, obey little.

Forsake all inhibitions, Pursue thy dreams.