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In The Contemplation Of Beauty We Are Raised Above Ourselves, The Passions Are Silenced And We Are Happy In The Recognition Of A Good That We Do Not Seek To Possess.

The Human Race, In Its Intellectual Life, Is Organized Like The Bees: The Masculine Soul Is A Worker, Sexually Atrophied, And Essentially Dedicated To Impersonal And Universal Arts; The Feminine Is Queen, Infinite Fertile, Omnipresent In Its Brooding Industry, But Passive And Abounding In Intuitions Without Method And Passions Without Justice.

The True Christian Is In All Countries A Pilgrim And A Stranger.

To Know What People Really Think, Pay Regard To What They Do, Rather Than What They Say.

Nothing Can So Pierce The Soul As The Uttermost Sigh Of The Body.