Love is most nearly itself When here and now cease to matter.

There is no feeling, except the extremes of fear and grief, that does not find relief in music.

Ambition fortifies the will of man to become ruler over other men: it operates with deception, cajolery, and violence, it is the action of impurity upon impurity.

Sometimes things become possible if we want them bad enough.

The soul is so far from being a monad that we have not only to interpret other souls to ourself but to interpret ourself to ourself.

Let's not be narrow, nasty, and negative.

The journey, Not the destination matters.