The most powerful soporific is sleep itself.
Now are the woods all black, But still the sky is blue.
We are less justified in saying that the thinking life of humanity is a miraculous perfectioning of animal and physical life than that it is an imperfection in the organization of spiritual life as rudimentary as the communal existence of protozoa in colonies.
Love...., ever unsatisfied, lives always in the moment that is about to come.
Let us be grateful to people who make us happy.
Lies are essential to humanity.