Monsieur' To A Convict Is A Glass

The Mother...swinging The Children By Pulling On A Length Of String, While At The Same Time She Kept And Eye On Them With That Protective Watchfulness, Half Animal, Half Angelic, Which Is The Quality Of Motherhood.

We Are For Religion Against The Religions.

A Fixed Idea Ends In Madness Or Heroism.

Man Does Not Understand Nor Accept Immortality Except On Condition Of Self-remembrance.

One Is Not Idle Because One Is Absorbed. There Is Both Visible And Invisible Labor. To Contemplate Is To Toil, To Think Is To Do. The Crossed Arms Work, The Clasped Hands Act. The Eyes Upturned To Heaven Are An Act Of Creation.