In love, such a word, whispered, is a mysterious kiss of the soul to the soul.

The production of souls is the secret of unfathomable depth.

To love is the half of to believe.

To be a saint is the exception; to be a just person is the rule. Err, stumble, commit sin, but be one of the just.

Fame must have enemies, as light must have gnats.

An increase of tenderness always ended by boiling over and turning to indignation. He was at the point where we seek to adopt a course, and to accept what tears us apart.

He who is not master of his own thoughts is not accountable for his own deeds.