What torments of grief you endured, from evils that never arrived

Beauty is the moment of transition, as if the form were just ready to flow into other forms.

The way to mend the bad world is to create the right world.

For every minute you remain angry, you give up sixty seconds of peace of mind.

The quality of the thought differences the Egyptian and the Roman, the Austrian and the American.

Every man is an impossibility until he is born.

There are some men above grief and some men below it.