God's creature is one. He makes man, not men. His true creature is unitary and infinite, revealing himself, indeed, in every finite form, but compromised by none.

My idea is this, that when you only love a little you're naturally not jealous — or are only jealous also a little, so that it doesn't matter. But when you love in a deeper and intenser way, then you're in the very same proportion jealous; your jealousy has intensity and, no doubt, ferocity.

I would give all I possess to get out of myself; but somehow, at the end, I find myself so vastly more interesting than nine tenths of the people I meet.

Try to be one of the people on whom nothing is lost!

It's time to start living the life you've imagined.

If you have work to do, don't wait to feel like it; set to work and you will feel like it.

Live as you like best, and your character will take care of itself. Most things are good for you; the exceptions are very rare.