To the untrue man, the whole universe is false.
Let men tremble to win the hand of a woman, unless they win along with it the utmost passion of her heart!
The fault was mine. The page of life that was spread out before me seemed dull and commonplace, only because I had not fathomed its deeper import.
While he leans on the mighty arm of the Republic, his own proper strength departs from him. He loses...the capability of self support.
An effect - which I believe to be observable, more or less, in every individual...is that while he leans on the mighty arm of the Republic, his own proper strength departs from him. He loses, in an extent proportioned to the weakness or force of his original nature, the capability of self support.
No man, for any considerable period, can wear one face to himself, and another to the multitude, without finally getting bewildered as to which may be the true.