Rarely Do Great Beauty And Great Virtue

Man Has Not A Greater Enemy Than Himself.

Love Is The Crowning Grace Of Humanity, The Holiest Right Of The Soul, The Golden Link Which Binds Us To Duty And Truth, The Redeeming Principle That Chiefly Reconciles The Heart To Life, And Is Prophetic Of Eternal Good.

There Is No Lighter Burden, Nor More Agreeable, Than A Pen.

To Be Able To Say How Much Love, Is Love But Little.

I Rejoiced In My Progress, Mourned My Weaknesses, And Commiserated The Universal Instability Of Human Conduct.