Education Is A Capital To The Poor

Benevolence Is A World Of Itself -- A World Which Mankind, As Yet, Have Hardly Begun To Explore. We Have, As It Were, Only Skirted Along Its Coasts For A Few Leagues, Without Penetrating The Recesses, Or Gathering The Riches Of Its Vast Interior.

Habit Is A Cable; We Weave A Thread Of It Each Day, And At Last We Cannot Break It.

Ideality Is The Avant-courier Of The Mind.

The Living Soul Of Man, Once Conscious Of Its Power, Cannot Be Quelled.

It Is Far More Difficult, I Assure You, To Live For The Truth Than To Die For It.