Opinions alter, manners change, creeds rise and fall, but the moral laws are written on the table of eternity.
Natives who beat drums to drive off evil spirits are objects of scorn to smart Americans who blow horns to break up traffic jams.
Oh! love!… That is to be two and to be but one. A man and a woman mingled into one angel. It is heaven.
Washington is like a self-sealing tank on a military aircraft. When a bullet passes through, it closes up.
The idea of wilderness needs no defense, it only needs defenders.
Do you know what friendship is… it is to be brother and sister; two souls which touch without mingling, two fingers on one hand.
When the dignity of one person is denied, all of us are denied.
Human beings who blind themselves to human need make themselves less human.