The work an unknown good man has done is like a vein of water flowing hidden underground, secretly making the ground green.
We are all ready to be savage in some cause. The difference between a good man and a bad one is the choice of the cause.
War never takes a wicked man by chance, the good man always.
The good man is the friend of all living things.
The good man is he who rules himself as he does his own property: his autonomous being is modelled on material power.
I have believed the best of every man. And find that to believe is enough to make a bad man show him at his best, or even a good man swings his lantern higher.
The good man is the man who, no matter how morally unworthy he has been, is moving to become better.