The mind is the atmosphere of the soul.
Genius begins great works; labor alone finishes them.
Our ideals, like pictures, are made from lights and shadows.
Men have torn up the roads which led to Heaven, and which all the world followed; now we have to make our own ladders.
Science confounds everything; it gives to the flowers an animal appetite, and takes away from even the plants their chastity.
The talkative man speaks from his mouth, the eloquent man speaks from his heart.