Each thought becomes an anxiety in my brain. I am becoming the ugliest of all things: a busy man.
Wisdom comes not from reason but from love.
There are very few monsters who warrant the fear we have of them.
There is no prejudice that the work of art does not finally overcome.
There are many things that seem impossible only so long as one does not attempt them.
It is easier to lead men to combat, stirring up their passion, than to restrain them and direct them toward the patient labors of peace.