The unsaid part is the best of every discourse.
Moller, in his Essay on Architecture, taught that the building which was fitted accurately to answer its end would turn out to be beautiful, though beauty had not been intended. I find the like unity in human structures rather virulent and pervasive.
The ocean is a large drop; a drop is a small ocean.
There is hope in extravagance, there is none in routine.
We expect a great man to be a good reader.
There is something servile in the habit of seeking after a law which we must obey.