My best Acquaintances are those With Whom I spoke no Word

I imagine therefore I belong and am free.

If I read a book and it makes my whole body so cold no fire can warm me, I know that is poetry. If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry. These are the only ways I know it. Is there any other way?

It is true that the unknown is the largest need of the intellect, though for it, no one thinks to thank God.

Faith is a fine invention When gentlemen can see, But microscopes are prudent In an emergency.

Those who lift their hats shall see Nature as devout do God.

Just a turn of the doorknob, and there lies freedom.