It is as easy to give advice to yourself as to others, and as useless.
If you combine all the spectral rays into a single beam, you get white light; and, if you combine all the virtues into a single beam, you get charity.
Reason clears and plants the wilderness of the imagination to harvest the wheat of art.
Those who listen to lies lose the ability to hear the truth.
Moral progress is a process of isolation; the mountain tops are lonely.
Death is an antidote for this life, and it makes another more stable form of life which is insoluble in everything.