Law it is . . . which hears without ears, sees without eyes, moves without feet and seizes without hands.

In these times I don't, in a manner of speaking, know what I want; perhaps I don't want what I know and want what I don't know.

[The imagination] . . . inspires an audacious mental habit. We are as elastic as the gas of gunpowder, and . . . a word dropped in conversation, sets free our fancy, and instantly our heads are bathed with galaxies, and our feet tread the floor of the Pit.

Why do we think love is a magician? Because the whole power of magic consists in love. The work of magic is the attraction of one thing by another because of a certain affinity of nature.

Law it is . . . which hears without ears, sees without eyes, moves without feet and seizes without hands.

Many have paid lip service to philosophy, but these men served it with their whole heart. He tastes nothing who has not tasted for himself.

Artists in each of the arts seek after and care for nothing but love.