Humans Fear Reason, But They Ought To

Most Men, Even The Most Accomplished, Are Of Limited Faculties; Every One Sets A Value On Certain Qualities In Himself And Others: These Alone He Is Willing To Favour, These Alone Will He Have Cultivated.

All Perishable Is But An Allegory.

Beauty Can Never Really Understand Itself.

We Accept Every Person In The World As That For Which He Gives Himself Out, Only He Must Give Himself Out For Something. We Can Put Up With The Unpleasant More Easily Than We Can Endure The Insignificant.

Whatever Nature Undertakes, She Can Only Accomplish It In A Sequence. She Never Makes A Leap.