Men judge us by the success of our efforts. God looks at the efforts themselves.

Life appears to me too short to be spent in nursing animosity, or registering wrongs.

Men judge us by the success of our efforts. God looks at the efforts themselves.

If you are cast in a different mould to the majority, it is no merit of yours: Nature did it.

You had no right to be born for you make no use of life. Instead of living for, in, and with yourself, as a reasonable being ought, you seek only to fasten your feebleness on some other person's strength.