The Mystery Of History Is An Insoluble

There Is An Ugly Kind Of Forgiveness In This World,--a Kind Of Hedgehog Forgiveness, Shot Out Like Quills. Men Take One Who Has Offended, And Set Him Down Before The Blowpipe Of Their Indignation, And Scorch Him, And Burn His Fault Into Him; And When They Have Kneaded Him Sufficiently With Their Fiery Fists, Then--they Forgive Him.

Every Artist Dips His Brush In His Own Soul, And Paints His Own Nature Into His Pictures.

The Ignorant Classes Are The Dangerous Classes.

Genius Is A Steed Too Fiery For The Plow Or The Cart.

Providence Is But Another Name For Natural Law. Natural Law Itself Would Go Out In A Minute If It Were Not For The Divine Thought That Is Behind It.