The Great Man Is To

I Do Not Pretend To Understand The Moral Universe; The Arc Is A Long One, My Eye Reaches But Little Ways; I Cannot Calculate The Curve And Complete The Figure By The Experience Of Sight, I Can Divine It By Conscience. And From What I See I Am Sure It Bends Towards Justice.

The Duty Of Labor Is Written On A Man's Body: In The Stout Muscle Of The Arm,, And The Delicate Machinery Of The Hand.

Marriages Are Best Made Of Dissimilar Material.

The Diamond Which Shines In The Saviour's Crown Shall Burn In Unquenched Beauty At Last On The Forehead Of Every Human Soul.

The Great Man Is To Be The Servant Of Mankind, Not They Of Him.