Age doesn't matter, unless your cheese.

The heart needs not for its heaven much space, nor many stars therein, if only the star of love has arisen.

Sorrows gather around great souls as storms do around mountains; but, like them, they break the storm and purify the air of the plain beneath them.

Without God there is for mankind no purpose, no goal, no hope, only a wavering future, an eternal dread of every darkness.

Courage consists not in blindly overlooking danger, but in seeing it, and conquering it.

Because the heart beats under a covering of hair, of fur, feathers, or wings, it is, for that reason, to be of no account?

In women everything is heart, even the head.