Freedom is the only law which genius knows.
A wise man travels to discover himself.
A woman's love Is mighty, but a mother's heart is weak, And by its weakness overcomes.
True scholarship consists in knowing not what things exist, but what they mean; it is not memory but judgment.
There is no good in arguing with the inevitable. The only argument available with an east wind is to put on your overcoat.
Truth, after all, wears a different face to everybody, and it would be too tedious to wait till all were agreed.
The greatest homage we can pay to truth, is to use it.
And I honor the man who is willing to sink half his present repute for the freedom to think, and, when he has thought, be his cause strong or weak, Will risk t' other half for the freedom to speak.
Each day the world is born anew for him who takes it rightly.
Light is the symbol of truth.
A weed is no more than a flower in disguise.
True love is but a humble, low born thing, And hath its food served up in earthenware; It is a thing to walk with, hand in hand, Through the every-dayness of this workday world.
True freedom is to share All the chains our brothers wear, And, with heart and hand, to be Earnest to make others free!
The traitor to Humanity is the traitor most accursed; Man is more than Constitutions; better rot beneath the sod, Than be true to Church and State while we are doubly false to God.
Tyranny is always weakness
No man can produce great things who is not thoroughly sincere in dealing with himself.
One learns more metaphysics from a single temptation than from all the philosophers.
The dandelions and buttercups gild all the lawn: the drowsy bee stumbles among the clover tops, and summer sweetens all to me.
One day with life and heart Is more than time enough to find a world.
Earth gets its price for what Earth gives us; The beggar is taxed for a corner to die in, The priest hath his fee who comes and shrives us, We bargain for the graves we lie in; Each ounce of dross costs its ounce of gold... 'T is heaven alone that is given away, 'T is only God may be had for the asking; There is no price set on the lavish summer, And June may be had by the poorest comer.
Time is, after all, the greatest of poets; and the sons of Memory stand a better chance of being the heirs of Fame.
Who speaks the truth stabs falsehood to the heart.
The heart forgets its sorrow and ache.
Truth, after all, wears a different face to everybody, and it would be too tedious to wait till all were agreed. She is said to lie at the bottom of a well, for the very reason, perhaps, that whoever looks down in search of her sees his own image at the bottom, and is persuaded not only that he has seen the goddess, but that she is far better looking than he had imagined.
Once to every person and nation come the moment to decide. In the conflict of truth with falsehood, for the good or evil side.
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