I love all who are like heavy drops falling one by one out of the dark cloud that lowereth over man: they herald the coming of the lightning, and succumb as heralds.

Everyone who enjoys supposes that the tree was concerned with the fruit, but it was really concerned with the seed. -In this lies the difference between all those who create and those who enjoy.

Sensuality often hastens the "Growth of Love" so much that the roots remain weak and are easily torn up.

What is wrong with Christianity is that it refrains from doing all those things that Christ commanded should be done.

We set no special value on the possession of a virtue until we percieve that it is entirely lacking in our adversary.

The less men are fettered by tradition, the greater becomes the inward activity of their motives, and greater again in proportion to their outer restlessness.

Do whatever you will, but first be such as are able to will.