I would sooner read a time-table or a catalogue than nothing at all. They are much more entertaining than half the novels that are written.

In the conduct of life we make use of deliberation to justify ourselves in doing what we want to do.

What was it in the human heart that made you despise a man because he loved you?

She was a fool and he knew it and because he loved her it had made no difference.

There are two good things in life - freedom of thought and freedom of action.

Beauty is something wonderful and strange that the artist fashions out of the chaos of the world in the torment of his soul.

I can only guess that it made the world he went back to...strangely without meaning. Though he lived in it, though he even enjoyed it, it remained utterly remote. I think it had lost sense for him. In his heart was the reflection of a lovely dream that he could never quite recall.