Do not judge, and you will never be mistaken.
Whoever blushes confesses guilt, true innocence never feels shame.
When a man dies he clutches in his hands only that which he has given away during his lifetime.
I feel an indescribable ecstasy and delirium in melting, as it were, into the system of being, in identifying myself with the whole of nature.
Men, in general, are not this or that, they are what they are made to be.
The world is the book of women. Whatever knowledge they may possess is more commonly acquired by observation than by reading.