The Prejudices Of Ignorance Are More Easily

The Friendship Between Me And You I Will Not Compare To A Chain; For That The Rains Might Rust, Or The Falling Tree Might Break.

The Charities Of Life Are Scattered Everywhere, Enameling The Vales Of Human Beings As The Flowers Paint The Meadows. They Are Not The Fruit Of Study, Nor The Privilege Of Refinement, But A Natural Instinct.

If Hours Did Not Hang Heavy, What Would Become Of Scandal?

The Exact Measure Of The Progress Of Civilization Is The Degree In Which The Intelligence Of The Common Mind Has Prevailed Over Wealth And Brute Force.

Institutions May Crumble And Governments Fall, But It Is Only That They May Renew A Better Youth, And Mount Upwards Like The Eagle.