All I have seen teaches me to trust the creator for all I have not see >>
Nature is a mutable cloud which is always and never the same. >>
The world is his who has money to go over it. >>
The dead have been awakened -- shall I sleep? The world's at war with >>
Oh, my friend, it's not what they take away from you that counts -- it >>
You cannot make a revolution in white gloves. >>
If there is any period one would desire to be born in, is it not the age of Revolution; when the old and the new stand side by side, and admit of being compared; when the energies of all men are searched by fear and by hope; when the historic glories of the old can be compensated by the rich possibilities of the new era?