We need to hear the excuses men make to themselves for their worthlessness.
Everywhere the fatal spirit of imitation, of reference to European standards, penetrates and threatens to blight whatever of original growth might adorn the soil.
If you have knowledge, let others light their candles in it.
Whatever the soul knows how to seek, it cannot fail to obtain.
The life of the soul is incalculable.
Tragedy is always a mistake; and the loneliness of the deepest thinker, the widest lover, ceases to be pathetic to us so soon as the sun is high enough above the mountains.