Depression is rage spread thin.

The same battle in the clouds will be known to the deaf only as lightning and to the blind only as thunder.

The muffled syllables that Nature speaks Fill us with deeper longing for her word; She hides a meaning that the spirit seeks, She makes a sweeter music than is heard.

A body seriously out of equilibrium, either with itself or with its environment, perishes outright. Not so a mind. Madness and suffering can set themselves no limit.

Experience is a mere whiff or rumble, produced by enormously complex and ill-deciphered causes of experience; and in the other direction, experience is a mere peephole through which glimpses come down to us of eternal things.

Even under the most favorable circumstances no mortal can be asked to seize the truth in its wholeness or at its center.

The idea of Christ is much older than Christianity.