Prosperity this Winter is going to be enjoyed by everybody that is fortunate enough to get into the poor farm.
The country is in an extraordinary ferment.
Never were two people more opposite in sentiment than my companions.
I am naturally taciturn, and became a silent and attentive listener.
Billing and cooing to me is worse to witness an execution.
Whoever believes in a man is very foolish.
Silence is truth. Silence is bliss. Silence is peace. And hence Silence is the Self.
The essence of tyranny is not iron law. It is capricious law.
Woe to him whose beliefs play fast and loose with the order which realities follow in his experience; they will lead him nowhere or else make false connections