The Lover Of Letters Loves Power Too.

A Foolish Consistency Is The Hobgoblin Of Little Minds, Adored By Little Statesmen And Philosophers And Divines. With Consistency A Great Soul Has Simply Nothing To Do. He May As Well Concern Himself With His Shadow On The Wall. Speak What You Think Now In Hard Words And To-morrow Speak What To-morrow Thinks In Hard Words Again, Though It Contradict Every Thing You Said To-day.

All Science Has One Aim, Namely, To Find A Theory Of Nature.

Lawyers Are A Prudent Race Though Not Very Fond Of Liberty.

Happiness Is A Perfume You Cannot Pour On Others Without Getting Some On Yourself.

The Growth Of The Intellect Is Spontaneous In Every Expansion. The Mind That Grows Could Not Predict The Times, The Means, The Mode Of That Spontaneity. God Enters By A Private Door Into Every Individual.