My best friend is the man who in wishing me well wishes it for my sake.

If we love our country, we should also love our countrymen.

Yesterday I was a dog. Today I'm a dog. Tomorrow I'll probably still be a dog. Sigh! There's so little hope for advancement.

Nature has planted in our minds an insatiable longing to see the truth.

Our Lord has written the promise of resurrection, not in books alone, but in every leaf in springtime.

Man has, as it were, become a kind of prosthetic God. When he puts on all his auxiliary organs, he is truly magnificent but those organs have not grown on him and they still give him much trouble at times.