To believe and to understand are not diverse things, but the same things in different periods of growth.

Why aren't more gems from our great authors scattered over the country? Great books aren't within everybody's reach.

Motives by excess reverse their very nature and instead of exciting, stun and stupefy the mind.

My case is a species of madness, only that it is a derangement of the Volition, and not of the intellectual faculties.

One thought includes all thought, in the sense that a grain of sand includes the universe.

You do not believe, you only believe that you believe.

Alone, Alone, all, all alone, Alone on a wide wide sea! And never saint took pity on My soul in agony