What says the law? You will not kill. How does it say it? By killing!
They say love is blindness of heart; I say not to love is blindness.
All the forces in the world are not so powerful as an idea whose time has come.
There is suffering in the light; in excess it burns. Flame is hostile to the wing. To burn and yet to fly, this is the miracle of genius.
When you get an idea into your head you find it in everything.
The supreme happiness of life is the conviction that we are loved.