Not seeing people permits us to imagine them with every perfection.

A library implies an act of faith.

It seemed to be a necessary ritual that he should prepare himself for sleep by meditating under the solemnity of the night sky... a mysterious transaction between the infinity of the soul and the infinity of the universe.

Progress is the stride of God.

Friend is sometimes a word devoid of meaning; enemy, never.

One sometimes says: 'He killed himself because he was bored with life.' One ought rather to say: 'He killed himself because he was bored by lack of life.'

What happened between those two beings? Nothing. They were adoring one another.