Order is a great person's need and their true well being.

There are 2 sorts of pride: one in which we approve others, the other in which we cannot accept ourselves.

Analysis kills spontaneity. The grain once ground into flour springs and germinates no more.

Kindness is gladdening the hearts of those who are traveling the dark journey with us.

A man only understands what is akin to something already existing in himself.

A man without passion is only a latent force, only a possibility, like a stone waiting for the blow from the iron to give forth sparks.

Criticism is above all a gift, an intuition, a matter of tact and flair; it cannot be taught or demonstrated--it is an art.