We gave the Future to the winds, and slumbered tranquilly in the Present, weaving the dull world around us into dreams.

They who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night.

As a viewed myself in a fragment of looking-glass..., I was so impressed with a sense of vague awe at my appearance ... that I was seized with a violent tremour.

There are some qualities, some incorporate things, that have a double life, which thus is made. A type os twin entity which springs from matter and light, envinced in solid and shade.

You call it hope-that fire of fire! It is but agony of desire.

Invisible things are the only realities.

The world is a great ocean, upon which we encounter more tempestuous storms than calms.