Art thaws even the frozen, darkened soul, opening it to lofty spiritual experience.
It's not the sea that drowns you-it's the puddle.
If I were called upon to identify briefly the principal trait of the entire 20th century... I would be unable to find anything more precise and pithy than to repeat once again: Men have forgotten God.
What a force is laughter.
We never know beforehand how new posts or new work will change us.
When truth is discovered by someone else, it loses something of its attractiveness.