His old life lay behind in the mists$$$ dark adventure lay in front.

He felt that he was himself and did not wish to be anyone else. He only wished now to be better than he had been formerly

If so many men$$$ so many minds$$$ certainly so many hearts$$$ so many kinds of love.

As long as there are slaughter houses$$$ there will always be battlefields.

Defining yourself through thought is limiting yourself.

I'm like a starving man who has been given food. Maybe he's cold$$$ and his clothes are torn$$$ and he's ashamed$$$ but he's not unhappy.

He who has set his heart exclusively upon the pursuit of worldly welfare is always in a hurry$$$ for he has but a limited time at his disposal to reach$$$ to grasp$$$ and to enjoy it.

In the United States the majority undertakes to supply a multitude of ready-made opinions for the use of individuals$$$ who are thus relieved from the necessity of forming opinions of their own.

There is no country in the world in which everything can be provided for by laws$$$ or in which political institutions can prove a substitute for common sense and public morality.

Patriotism and religion are the only two motives in the world which can permanently direct the whole of a body politic to one end.