It seems to me that we become more dear one to the other, in together admiring works of art, which speak to the soul by their true grandeur.

Glory can be for a woman but the brilliant morning of happiness.

Mystery such as is given of God is beyond the power of human penetration, yet not in opposition to it.

Men err from selfishness; women because they are weak.

Why shouldn't man be as angry about not having always been alive as about having to stop being alive?

I must keep on rowing, not until I reach port but until I reach my grave.

Providence protects us in all the details of our lot.