Hatred Is Something Peculiar. You Will Always

Pain And Pleasure, Good And Evil, Come To Us From Unexpected Sources. It Is Not There Where We Have Gathered Up Our Brightest Hopes, That The Dawn Of Happiness Breaks. It Is Not There Where We Have Glanced Our Eye With Affright, That We Find The Deadliest Gloom. What Should This Teach Us? To Bow To The Great And Only Source Of Light, And Live Humbly And With Confiding Resignation.

Voluntary Dependence Is The Wonderful Form Of Existence, And How Could That Be Possible Without Love?

I Hate All Bungling As I Do Sin, But Particularly Bungling In Politics, Which Leads To The Misery And Ruin Of Many Thousands And Millions Of People.

With Knowledge Grows Doubt.

Knowing Is Not Enough; We Must Apply. Willing Is Not Enough; We Must Do.