There are no ordinary people. You have never talked to a mere mortal.

Adventures are never fun while you're having them.

The essence of religion, in my view, is the thirst for an end higher than natural ends.

The natural life in each of us is something self-centred, something that wants to be petted and admired, to take advantage of other lives, to exploit the whole universe.

There are no ordinary people.. it is immortals whom we joke with, work with, marry, snub, and exploit.

Look for the valleys, the green places, and fly through them. There will always be a way through.

Few men looked on her without becoming, in a certain fashion, her lovers. But it was the kind of love that made them not less true, but truer, to their own wives.