A man is known by the books he reads.

We have more than we use.

Imagination is not a talent of some men but is the health of every man.

Whence, then, this worship of the past? The centuries are conspirators against the sanity and authority of the soul.

When all shoot at one mark, the gods join in the combat.

As the farmer casts into the ground the finest ears of his grain, the time will come when we too shall hold nothing back, but shall eagerly convert more than we now possess into means and powers, when we shall be willing to sow the sun and the moon for seeds.

First be a good animal.