Cold in the earth - and the deep snow piled above thee,
Far, far, removed, cold in the dreary grave!

Feeling without judgement is a washy draught indeed; but judgement untempered by feeling is too bitter and husky a morsel for human deglutition.

Better to be without logic than without feeling.

Prejudices, it is well known, are most difficult to eradicate from the heart whose soil has never been loosened or fertilised by education; they grow there, firm as weeds among stones.

The soul, fortunately, has an interpreter -- often an unconscious, but still a truthful interpreter -- in the eye.

It is vain to say human beings ought to be satisfied with tranquillity: they must have action; and they will make it if they cannot find it.