They say, 'Nothing can be done here!' I reply, 'I know no such word in the vocabulary I adopt!'

In radio, they say, nothing happens until the announcer says it happens.

Nothing seems to me so likely to make people unhappy in themselves and at variance with others as the habit of killing time.

Life is not to be expended in vain regrets. No day, no hour, comes but brings in its train work to be performed for some useful end - the suffering to be comforted, the wandering led home, the sinner reclaimed. Oh! How can any fold the hands to rest and say to the spirit, 'Take thine ease, for all is well!'

They say miracles are past.

They say I'm a revolutionary, but they're all wrong.