Love is a little haven of refuge from the world.

It seems to me a fundamental dishonesty, and a fundamental treachery to intellectual integrity to hold a belief because you think it's useful and not because you think it's true.

The search for something permanent is one of the deepest of the instincts leading men to philosophy.

Happiness is not best achieved by those who seek it directly.

The root of the matter is a very simple and old fashioned thing... love or compassion. If you feel this, you have a motive for existence, a guide for action, a reason for courage, an imperative necessity for intellectual honesty.

More important than the curriculum is the question of the methods of teaching and the spirit in which the teaching is given

Love should be a tree whose roots are deep in the earth, but whose branches extend into heaven.