Neatness is a crowning grace of womanhood.

Neatness is a crowning grace of womanhood.

An educated mind is, as it were, composed of all the minds of preceding ages.

The judgment may be compared to a clock or watch, where the most ordinary machine is sufficient to tell the hours; but the most elaborate alone can point out the minutes and seconds, and distinguish the smallest differences of time.

I feel nothing, apart from a certain difficulty in continuing to exist.

Behold a universe so immense that I am lost in it. I no longer know where I am. I am just nothing at all. Our world is terrifying in its insignificance.

If I held all the thoughts of the world in my hand, I would be careful not to open it.