There is no genius where there is not simplicity.

Just when the question of how to live had become clearer to him, a new insoluble problem presented itself - Death.

I think that when you remember, remember, remember everything like that, you could go on until you remember what was there before you were in the world.

One can no more approach people without love than one can approach bees without care. Such is the quality of bees.

Can it be that there is not enough space for man in this beautiful world, under those immeasurable, starry heavens?

Both salvation and punishment for man lie in the fact that if he lives wrongly he can befog himself so as not to see the misery of his position.

These joys were so trifling as to be as imperceptible as grains of gold among the sand, and in moments of depression she saw nothing but the sand; yet there were brighter moments when she felt nothing but joy, saw nothing but the gold.