The hours of folly are measured by the clock; but of wisdom, no clock can measure.

How do you know but ev’ry Bird that cuts the airy way, Is an immense world of delight, clos’d by your senses five?

The person who does not believe in miracles surely makes it certain that he or she will never take part in one.

Pay attention to minute particulars. Take care of the little ones. Generalization and abstraction are the plea of the hypocrite, scoundrel, and knave.

Poetry fettered fetters the human race.

A truth that's told with bad intent beats all the lies you can invent.

He who loves his enemies betrays his friends; this surely is not what Jesus meant.