Simplicity is natures first step, and the last of art.
It is much less what we do than what we think, which fits us for the future.
Mind and night will meet, though in silence, like forbidden lovers.
Hell is more bearable than nothingness.
Application is the price to be paid for mental acquisition. To have the harvest, we must sow the seed.
Man is one; and he hath one great heart. It is thus we feel, with a gigantic throb athwart the sea, each other's rights and wrongs; thus are we men.