The Soul On Earth Is

It Is The Modern Nature Of Goodness To Exert Itself Quietly, While A Few Characters Of The Opposite Cast Seem, By The Rumor Of Their Exploits, To Fill The World; And By Their Noise To Multiply Their Numbers.

Genius Without Religion Is Only A Lamp On The Outer Gate Of A Palace; It May Serve To Cast A Gleam Of Light On Those That Are Without, While The Inhabitant Sits In Darkness.

Names Govern The World.

Rage Is For Little Wrongs; Despair Is Dumb.

Luxury! More Perilous To Youth Than Storms Or Quicksand, Poverty Or Chains.