People do not seem to realize that their opinion of the world is also a confession of character.

The experience of each new age requires a new confession, and the world seems always waiting for its poet

People do not seem to realize that their opinion of the world is also a confession of character.

If I know your sect, I anticipate your argument

What we seek we shall find; what we flee from flees from us.

Nature arms each man with some faculty which enables him to do easily some feat impossible to any other