Mankind Is Not Disposed To Look Narrowly

Sane People Did What Their Neighbors Did, So That If Any Lunatics Were At Large, One Might Know And Avoid Them.

I Don't Want The World To Give Me Anything For My Books Except Money Enough To Save Me From The Temptation To Write Only For Money.

Nature Repairs Her Ravages,--repairs Them With Her Sunshine And With Human Labor.

There Are Some Cases In Which The Sense Of Injury Breeds Not The Will To Inflict Injuries And Climb Over Them As A Ladder, But A Hatred Of All Injury.

There Are Glances Of Hatred That Stab, And Raise No Cry Of Murder.