Life as we call it, is nothing but the edge of the boundless ocean of existence when it comes upon soundings.

I hate facts. I always say the chief end of man is to form general propositions - adding that no general proposition is worth a damn.

Love is the master-key that opens the gates of happiness, of hatred, of jealousy, and, most easily of all, the gate of fear.

The sea drowns out humanity and time. It has no sympathy with either, for it belongs to eternity; and of that it sings its monotonous song forever and ever.

Without wearing any mask we are conscious of, we have a special face for each friend.

Civilization is the process of reducing the infinite to the finite.

Death tugs at my ear and says, 'Live. I am coming.