The consolations of the moral ideal are vigorous. They do not…

Where the roots of private virtue are diseased, the fruit of public probity cannot but be corrupt.

It has been said that the modern world is divided between the hot and hasty pursuit of affairs in the hours of labor, and the no less eager chase of pleasure in the hours of leisure. But even our pleasures are calculated and business like. …

The moral improvement of the nations and their individual components has not kept pace with the march of intellect and the advance of industry.

There is a great and crying evil in modern society. It is want of purpose. It is that narrowness of vision which shuts out the wider vistas of the soul. It is the absence of those sublime emotions which, wherever they arise, do not fall to …

We have already transgressed the limit of safety, and the present disorders of our time are but precursors of other and imminent dangers.

The very names that ought to be held up as luminaries of honor have become bywords of villainy, and the foul stench of corruption fills our public offices. See how the Nation, in this the festal epoch of her marriage to Liberty, stands …