The likeness of the world? A shadow! And world's glory? A dream!

I look around me and nowhere do I see a stamp of disapproval with which nature marked a woman's candid brow.

It is good insofar as it is not evil.

I've never been on good terms with God, but now I'm becoming His intimate, for He is truly absolute and extremely legitimate.

Love! Hate! Is there no third?

Historical! Must it be historical to catch your attention? Even though historicity, like notoriety, denotes nothing more than thatsomething has occurred.

Human life, old and young, takes place between hope and remembrance. The young man sees all the gates to his desires open, and the old man remembers--his hopes.