My aspirations are cut out with a broad sword. My results with a pen
knife.
* * * * *
The mathemetician can measure a world, yet he cannot weigh the secret
thing which stirs a poet's heart.
* * * * *
Man has waited for ages for heaven to help him. Heaven has waited
equally long for man to help himself.
* * * * *
Slaves are bound with fetters of steel--poor men with fetters of law.
One corrodes with age, the other is perpetually renewed.
* * * * *
The devil fish of the sea claws his victim, then sinks to the bottom.
The devil fish of the land claws his, then rises to the top.
* * * * *
Want issues from the womb of greed.
* * * * *
Justice will be done when greed dies.
* * * * *
Sympathy is the sheet-anchor of the Ship of Life.
* * * * *
One tear is more potent for good than a thousand laws.
* * * * *
Charity, though white of plumage, is born of black parents.
* * * * *
The avenger strikes down one evil and creates a thousand.
* * * * *
Universal love is, but another name for universal happiness.
* * * * *
Life without hope is death without a grave wherein to find rest.
* * * * *
A man is not only responsible for his acts, but for their influence.
* * * * *
To know, and not to do is vile--to do and not to know, an accident.
* * * * *
The white flowers of sympathy shall yet bloom over graves in which the
rich rot.
* * * * *
Luxury lulls--poverty dulls.
* * * * *
A fat priest and a poor flock.
* * * * *
The hooked fish has an open mouth.
* * * * *
The money lender loves a close shave.
* * * * *
Preachers and brokers, alike, deal in future options.
* * * * *
Humility is sweet but its path is strewn with bitter herbs.
* * * * *
The change for which every woman prays--a change of name.
* * * * *
Passengers inside the coach 'Prosperity,' never see the galled steeds.
* * * * *
The knout pinches the slave's back. The combine, the free man's belly.
* * * * *
The ball dress is diplomatic, in that it reveals what it pretends to
conceal.
* * * * *
There is colour in the statement that one nigger in a missionary report
throws a shadow greater than ten white men.
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