The worst of having a romance of any kind is that it leaves one so unromantic.
Progress is the realization of utopia.
There are works which wait, and which one does not understand for a long time; the reason is that they bring answers to questions which have not yet been raised; for the question often arrives a terribly long time after the answer.
To define is to limit.
I am so clever that sometimes I don't understand a single word of what I am saying.
Nature is a wet place where large numbers of ducks fly overhead uncooked.