Nothing is really small; whoever is open to the deep penetration of nature knows this.

A shadow is hard to seize by the throat and dash to the ground.

There are plenty who regard a wall behind which something is happening as a very curious thing.

If she gives me all her time it is because I have all her heart.

Well, for us, in history where goodness is a rare pearl, he who was good almost takes precedence over he who was great.

Progress is the stride of God.

Hope is a delusion; no hand can grasp a wave or a shadow.