Poetry is to hold judgment on your soul.
In great memories there lies the seed of growth.
Home life ceases to be free and beautiful as soon as it is founded on borrowing and debt.
What sort of truths are they that the majority usually supports? They are truths that are of such advanced age that they are beginning to break up. And if a truth is as old as that, it is also in a fair way to become a lie, gentlemen.
The spectacles of experience; through them you will see more clearly a second time.
I'm afraid for all those who'll have the bread snatched from their mouths by these machines. What business has science and capitalism got, bringing all these new inventions into the works, before society has produced a generation educated up to using them!