Remember that happiness is as contagious as gloom. It should be the first duty of those who are happy to let others know of their gladness.

We possess only the happiness we able to understand.

There is no soul that does not respond to love, for the soul of man is a guest that has gone hungry these centuries back.

It's good to slowly come to the realization that you understand nothing.

The souls of all our brethren are ever hovering about us, craving for a caress, and only waiting for the signal.

Most creatures have a vague belief that a very precarious hazard, a kind of transparent membrane, divides death from love; and that the profound idea of nature demands that the giver of life should die at the moment of giving.

We are never the same with others as when we are alone. We are different, even when we are in the dark with them.