Have you ever observed that we pay much more attention to a wise passage when it is quoted than when we read it in the original author?
Facts are the enemy of truth.
It is better to wear out than to rust out.
You never find yourself until you face the truth.
Memory feeds imagination.
The moment we begin to fear the opinions of others and hesitate to tell the truth that is in us, and from motives of policy are silent when we should speak, the divine floods of light and life no longer flow into our souls.
What makes the engine go? Desire, desire, desire.