The law in its majesty prohibits rich and poor alike from sleeping under bridges.
All changes, even the most longed for, have their melancholy; for what we leave behind us is a part of ourselves; we must die to one life before we can enter another.
If the path be beautiful, let us not ask where it leads.
We chase dreams and embrace shadows.
Unhappiness does make people look stupid.
Truth possesses within herself a penetrating force, unknown alike to error and falsehood. I say 'truth' and you understand my meaning. For the beautiful words truth and justice need not to be defined in order to be understood in their true sense.