Let me never fall into the vulgar mistake of dreaming that I am persecuted whenever I am contradicted.

This time like all times is a very good one if we but know what to do with it.

The health of the eye seems to demand a horizon. We are never tired, so long as we can see far enough.

And what greater calamity can fall upon a nation than the loss of worship.

To stand in true relations with men in a false age is worth a fit of insanity, is it not?

Trust the instinct to the end though you can render no reason.