The world of sleep has an existence of its own.
God has bestowed two gifts on man: hope and ignorance. Ignorance is the better of the two.
The most ferocious animals are disarmed by caresses to their young.
The supreme ordeal, let us say rather, the only ordeal, is the loss of the beloved being.
Joy is the reflex of terror.
Greater than the tread of mighty armies is an idea whose time has come.