Marriage, a market which has nothing free but the entrance.

Who feareth to suffer suffereth already, because he feareth.

No man dies before his hour. The time you leave behind was no more yours, than that which was before your birth, and concerneth you no more.

Nor is it enough to toughen up his soul; you must also toughen up his muscles.

Once conform, once do what others do because they do it, and a kind of lethargy steals over all the finer senses of the soul.

The beautiful souls are they that are universal, open, and ready for all things.

We need to interpret interpretations more than to interpret things.