There are no elements so diverse that they cannot be joined in the heart of a man.
Education makes us more stupid than the brutes. A thousand voices call to us on every hand, but our ears are stopped with wisdom.
Their own kind of logic which cries for miracles and, on occasion.
Those who weep recover more quickly than those who smile.
In war-time a man is called a hero. It doesn't make him any braver, and he runs for his life. But at least it's a hero who is running away.
Since I love you, my loneliness begins to throw you.