The aim of life is some way of living, as flexible and gentle as human nature; so that ambition may stoop to kindness, and philosophy to condor and humor. Neither prosperity nor empire nor heaven can be worth winning at the price of a virulent temper, bloody hands, an anguished spirit, and a vain hatred of the rest of the world.
George SantayanaManhood and sagacity ripen of themselves; it suffices not to repress or distort them.
George SantayanaThe Fates, like an absent-minded printer, seldom allow a single line to stand perfect and unmarred.
George SantayanaAnimals are born and bred in litters. Solitude grows blessed and peaceful only in old age.
George Santayana