I have no faith in human perfectability. I think that human exertion will have no appreciable effect upon humanity. Man is now only more active - not more happy - nor more wise, than he was 6000 years ago.
Man's real life is happy, chiefly because he is ever expecting that it soon will be so.
It will be found, in fact, that the ingenious are always fanciful, and the truly imaginative never otherwise than analytic.
It is the nature of truth in general, as of some ores in particular, to be richest when most superficial.
It is by no means an irrational fancy that, in a future existence, we shall look upon what we think our present existence, as a dream.
In criticism I will be bold, and as sternly, absolutely just with friend and foe. From this purpose nothing shall turn me.
If you wish to forget anything on the spot, make a note that this thing is to be remembered.
I would define, in brief, the poetry of words as the rhythmical creation of Beauty.
A strong argument for the religion of Christ is this - that offences against Charity are about the only ones which men on their death-beds can be made - not to understand - but to feel - as crime.
I have, indeed, no abhorrence of danger, except in its absolute effect - in terror.
To vilify a great man is the readiest way in which a little man can himself attain greatness.
I have great faith in fools; self-confidence my friends call it.
I became insane, with long intervals of horrible sanity.
I am above the weakness of seeking to establish a sequence of cause and effect, between the disaster and the atrocity.
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary.