Shallow men believe in luck.

The present is an edifice which God cannot rebuild.

A garden is like those pernicious machineries which catch a man's coat-skirt or his hand, and draw in his arm, his leg , and his whole body to irresistible destruction.

The universe is represented in every one of it's particles. Everything is made of one hidden stuff. The world globes itself in a drop of dew. The true doctrine of omnipresence is that God appears with all His parts in every moss and cobweb.

Marriage is the perfection which love aimed at, ignorant of what it sought.

Science surpasses the old miracles of mythology.

I shun father and mother and wife and brother, when my genius calls me.