Out Milky Way is the dwelling; the nebulae are the city.
Phenomena intersect; to see but one is to see nothing.
He who is not master of his own thoughts is not accountable for his own deeds.
Let us leave to the brain what belongs to it, and agree that the work of the men of genius is of the superhuman, the offspring of man.
Indigestion is charged by God with enforcing morality on the stomach.
I wanted to see you again, touch you, know who you were, see if I would find you identical with the ideal image of you which had remained with me and perhaps shatter my dream with the aid of reality. -Claude Frollo