A man cannot be wise enough to be a great artist without being wise enough to wish to be a philosopher.

The poets have been mysteriously silent on the subject of cheese.

Happiness is not only a hope, but also in some strange manner a memory ... we are all kings in exile.

The best way that a man could test his readiness to encounter the common variety of mankind would be to climb down a chimney into any house at random, and get on as well as possible with the people inside. And that is essentially what each one of us did on the day that he was born.

When the chord of monotony is stretched to its tightest, it breaks with the sound of a song.

There is no such thing as education. The thing is merely a loose phrase for the passing on to others of whatever truth or virtue we happen to have ourselves. It is typical of our time that the more doubtful we are about the value of philosophy, the more certain we are about the value of education. That is to say, the more doubtful we are about whether we have any truth, the more certain we are (apparently) that we can teach it to our children.

Children feel the whiteness of the lily with a graphic and passionate clearness which we cannot give them at all. The only thing we can give them is information-the information that if you break the lily in two it won't grow again.