A change in the weather is sufficient to recreate the world and ourselves.
Our memory is like a shop in the window of which is exposed now one, now another photograph of the same person. And as a rule the most recent exhibit remains for some time the only one to be seen.
Often it is just lack of imagination that keeps a man from suffering very much.
Any mental activity is easy if it need not be subjected to reality.
The heart does not lie.
...Hard people are weak people whom nobody wants, and the strong, caring little whether they are wanted or not, have alone that meekness which the common herd mistake for weakness.