But hush! No telling to others that make so inquisitive questions. We must obey, and silence is a part of obedience, and obedience is to bring you strong and well into loving arms that wait for you.

Love is, after all, a selfish thing; and it throws a black shadow on anything between which and the light it stands.

I will not let you go into the unknown alone.

Remember my friend, that knowledge is stronger than memory, and we should not trust the weaker

There is a method in his madness, and the rudimentary idea in my mind is growing. It will be a whole idea soon, and then, oh, unconscious cerebration.

I have a sort of empty feeling; nothing in the world seems of sufficient importance to be worth the doing.

The blood is the life!