There came to port last Sunday night the queerest little craft, without an inch of rigging on; I looked and looked - and laughed. It seemed so curious that she should cross the unknown water, and moor herself within my room - my daughter! O my daughter!
I hate liberality - nine times out of ten it is cowardice, and the tenth time lack of principle.
According to the new ethics, virtue is not restrictive but expansive, a sentiment and even an intoxication.