the nighttime of the body is the daytime of the soul.
The fate of love is that it always seems too little or too much.
Love, like destiny, loves surprises.
... though mathematics may teach a man how to build a bridge, it is what the Scotch Universities call the humanities, that teach him to be civil and sweet-tempered.
One should not run on a new road.
Whatever the scientists may say, if we take the supernatural out of life, we leave only the unnatural.