If I seem to boast more than is becoming, my excuse is that I brag for humanity rather than for myself.       | 
  All this worldly wisdom was once the unamiable heresy of some wise man.       | 
  True friendship can afford true knowledge. It does not depend on darkness and ignorance.       | 
  The man who is dissatisfied with himself, what can he do?       | 
  The savage in man is never quite eradicated.       | 
  Our moments of inspiration are not lost though we have no particular poem to show for them; for those experiences have left an indelible impression, and we are ever and anon reminded of them.       | 
  There is no remedy for love but to love more.       | 
  Those whom we can love, we can hate; to others we are indifferent.       | 
  After the first blush of sin comes its indifference.       | 
  If we will be quiet and ready enough, we shall find compensation in every disappointment.       | 
  I put a piece of paper under my pillow, and when I could not sleep I wrote in the dark.       | 
  The language of friendship is not words but meanings.       | 
  There is one consolation in being sick; and that is the possibility that you may recover to a better state than you were ever in before.       |