The sun shines today also.

We have a great deal more kindness than is ever spoken.

Truth is too simple for us: we do not like those who unmask our illusions.

Freedom is the essence of this faith. It has for its object simply to make men good and wise. Its institutions then should be as flexible as the wants of men. That form out of which the life and suitableness have departed should be as worthless in its eyes as the dead leaves that are falling around us.

Go where he will, the wise man is at home, His hearth the earth, his hall the azure dome.

Intellect annuls fate. So far as a man thinks he is free.

The soul knows no persons.