Quotation confesses inferiority.
Go where he will, the wise man is at home, His hearth the earth, his hall the azure dome.
The remedy for all blunders, the cure of blindness, the cure of crime, is love.
Things are in the saddle. And ride mankind.
There is no doctrine of the Reason which will bear to be taught by the Understanding.
Love is like a hunter, who cares not for the game when once caught, which he may have pursued with the most intense and breathless eagerness. Love is strongest in pursuit; friendship in possession.