Lick your neighbor as yourself!

The only sin is the sin of being born.

You are not satisfied unless form is so strictly divorced from content that you can comprehend the one without almost without bothering to read the other.

Imagination at wit's end spreads its sad wings.

As it is with the love of the body, so with the friendship of the mind, the full is only reached by admittance to the most retired places.

We spend our life, it's ours, trying to bring together in the same instant a ray of sunshine and a free bench

Watt had watched people smile and thought he understood how it was done.