It is not that we have a soul, we are a soul.
Whatever the scientists may say, if we take the supernatural out of life, we leave only the unnatural.
Solitude is such a potential thing. We hear voices in solitude, we never hear in the hurry and turmoil of life; we receive counsels and comforts, we get under no other condition.
Old age is the verdict of life.
a little misgiving in the beginning of things, means much regret in the end of them.
It is only in sorrow bad weather masters us; in joy we face the storm and defy it.