True love can fear no one.

Beauty is such a fleeting blossom, how can wisdom rely upon its momentary delight?

Such is the blindness, nay the insanity of mankind, that some men are driven to death by the fear of it.

There is no power greater than true affection.

Who is everywhere is nowhere. When a person spends all his time in foreign travel, he ends by having many acquaintances, but no friends.

There is nothing after death, and death itself is nothing.

The voice is nothing but beaten air.