Brothers are so unpleasant.

For what we call illusions are often, in truth, a wider vision of past and present realities - a willing movement of a man's soul with the larger sweep of the world's forces - a movement towards a more assured end than the chances of a single life.

I could not without vile hypocrisy and a miserable truckling to the smile of the world ... profess to join in worship which I wholly disapprove.

A toddling little girl is a centre of common feeling which makes the most dissimilar people understand each other.

The dew-bead Gem of earth and sky begotten.

I would not creep along the coast but steer Out in mid-sea, by guidance of the stars.

Love at its highest flood rushes beyond its object, and loses itself in the sense of divine mystery.