I love those who yearn for the impossible.

Since Time is not a person we can overtake when he is gone, let us honor him with mirth and cheerfulness of heart while he is passing.

To be pleased with one's limits is a wretched state.

National literature does not mean much these days; now is the age of world literature, and every one must contribute to hasten thearrival of that age.

The new vulcanism is really a daring attempt to connect the present, incomprehensible world to a past, unknown one.

Of all thieves, fools are the worst; they rob you of time and temper.

In politics as on a sickbed men toss from side to side in hope of lying more comfortably.