Light that makes things seen, makes some things invisible.
Be able to be alone. Lose not the advantage of solitude.
Gardens were before gardeners, and but some hours after the earth.
That some have never dreamed is as improbable as that some have never laughed.
For my part, I have ever believed, and do now know, that there are witches.
But man is a Noble Animal, splendid in ashes, and pompous in the grave, solemnizing Nativities and Deaths with equal lustre, nor omitting Ceremonies of Bravery, in the infamy of his nature. Life is a pure flame, and we live by an invisible Sun within us.