Men! The only animal in the world to fear.

We have lost the art of living, and in the most important science of all, the science of daily life, the science of behavior, we are complete ignoramuses. We have psychology instead.

She knew that the horse, born to serve nobly, had waited in vain for someone noble to serve. His spirit knew that nobility had gone out of men.

Sing then the core of dark and absolute oblivion where the soul at last is lost in utter peace.

One should feel inside oneself for right and wrong, and should have the patience to gradually realise one's God.

This is the very worst wickedness, that we refuse to acknowledge the passionate evil that is in us. This makes us secret and rotten.

Ours is essentially a tragic age, so we refuse to take it tragically.