Character Calls Forth Character.

Since I Have Heard Often Enough That Everyone In The End Has His Own Religion, Nothing Seemed More Natural To Me Than To Fashion My Own.

Truth Is A Torch, But A Huge One, And So It Is Only With Blinking Eyes What We All Of Us Try To Get Past It, In Actual Terror Of Being Burnt.

We Can't Form Our Children On Our Own Concepts; We Must Take Them And Love Them As God Gives Them To Us.

To The Person With A Firm Purpose All Men And Things Are Servants.

What I Possess I Would Gladly Retain. Change Amuses The Mind, Yet Scarcely Profits.