Wisdom and goodness are twin-born, one heart must hold both sisters, never seen apart.

Some people stay longer in an hour than others can in a week.

How is it the great pieces of good luck fall to us?

If ever the public was betrayed by its press, it's ours.

By beauty of course I mean truth, for the one involves the other; it is only the false in art which is ugly, and it is only the ugly that is universal.

Each one of us must suffer long to himself before he can learn that he is but one in a great community of wretchedness which has been pitilessly repeating itself from the foundation of the world.

Inequality is as dear to the American heart as liberty itself.