He saw before him two roads, both equally straight ; but he saw two; and that terrified him — him, who had never in his life known but one straight line. And, bitter anguish, these two roads were contradictory.

The thirst for the Infinite proves infinity.

Death belongs to God alone; by what right do men touch that unknown thing?

To pay compliments to the one we love is the first method of caressing, a demi-audacity venturing. A compliment is something like a kiss through a veil.

The cruel of heart have their own black happiness.

Let us fear the worst, but work with faith; the best will always take care of itself.

They say love is blindness of heart; I say not to love is blindness.