So shall we come to look at the world with new eyes.

The stars awaken a certain reverence, because though always present, they are inaccessible.

Infancy conforms to nobody: all conform to it, so that one babe commonly makes four or five out of the adults who prattle and play to it.

Would we codify the laws that should reign in households, and whose daily transgression annoys and mortifies us, and degrades our household life, we must adorn every day with sacrifices. Good manners are made up of petty sacrifices.

The Artist always has the masters in his eyes.

Other world? There is no other world; here or nowhere is the whole fact.

Body cannot teach wisdom; God only.