An Indian philosopher, being asked what were, according to his opinion, the two most beautiful things in the universe, answered: The starry heavens above our heads, and the feeling of duty in our hearts.
To know one's self, one must go all the way to horror.
O death! We thank you for the light that you will shed upon our ignorance.
Every error is truth abused.
Well-meant ignorance is a grievous calamity in high places.
The heart has reasons that reason does not understand.