It is ourselves we have to fear. Prejudice is the real robber, and vice the real murderer.
The most ferocious animals are disarmed by caresses to their young.
This child whom we Love, Brings daylight Into our soul.
There shall be no slavery of the mind.
Men like me are impossible until the day when they become necessary.
The human soul has still greater need of the ideal than of the real. It is by the real that we exist; it is by the ideal that we live.