Love gives itself; it is not bought.
From Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Not in the clamor of the crowded street, not in the shouts and plaudits of the throng, but in ourselves, are triumph and defeat.
Fame comes only when deserved, and then is as inevitable as destiny, for it is destiny.
Morality without religion is only a kind of dead reckoning - an endeavor to find our place on a cloudy sea by measuring the distance we have run, but without any observation of the heavenly bodies.
The rapture of pursuing is the prize the vanquished gain.
The mind of the scholar, if he would leave it large and liberal, should come in contact with other minds.
The counterfeit and counterpart of Nature is reproduced in art.
Thought takes man out of servitude, into freedom.
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