All Translating Seems To Me To Be

Government, Religion, Property, Books, Are Nothing But The Scaffolding To Build Men. Earth Holds Up To Her Master No Fruit Like The Finished Man.

The Finest Fruit Earth Holds Up To Its Maker Is A Finished Man.

Even Sleep Is Characteristic. How Beautiful Are Children In Their Lovely Innocence! How Angel-like Their Blooming Features! And How Painful And Anxious Is The Sleep Of The Guilty!

In The Moral World There Is Nothing Impossible If We Can Bring A Thorough Will To It. Man Can Do Everything With Himself, But He Must Not Attempt To Do Too Much With Others.

War Seems To Be One Of The Most Salutary Phenomena For The Culture Of Human Nature; And It Is Not Without Regret That I See It Disappearing More And More From The Scene.