Among the smaller duties of life I hardly know any one more important >>
Solitude cherishes great virtues and destroys little ones. >>
I have, alas, only one illusion left, and that is the Archbishop of Ca >>
I distrust Great Men. They produce a desert of uniformity around them >>
To have a great man for a friend seems pleasant to those who have neve >>
Not he is great who can alter matter, but he who can alter my state of >>
Great men hallow a whole people, and lift up all who live in their time.