The law is not thrust upon man; it rests deep within him, to waken when the call comes.

One cannot in the nature of things expect a little tree that has been turned into a club to put forth leaves. (From Paths in Utopia)

The ones who count are those persons who- though they may be of little renown- respond to and are responsible for the continuation of the living spirit.

Solitude is the place of purification.

The voice of conscience is so delicate that it is easy to stifle it; but it is also so clear that it is impossible to mistake it.

Is it really so difficult to tell a good action from a bad one? I think one usually knows right away or a moment afterward, in a horrid flash of regret.

When your conscience says law is immoral, don't follow it.