In the usual course of study I had come to a book of a certain Cicero.

A marriage without children is the world without the sun.

I was looking for something to love, for I was in love with loving, and I hated security and a smooth way, free from snares.

Moral character is assessed not by what a man knows but by what he loves

He that is kind is free, though he is a slave; he that is evil is a slave, though he be a king.

It is not with respect to our convenience or discomfort, but with respect to their own nature that the creatures are glorifying to their Artificer.

God is more truly imagined than expressed, and He exists more truly than He is imagined.