People who do not understand themselves have a craving for understanding — a thing which is rather surmised and never spoken than known and clothed in words.
Love rarely overtakes; it mostly comes to meet us.
Fervid atheism is usually a screen for repressed religion.
In reality, we are still children. We want to find a playmate for our thoughts and feelings.
Statistics is the art of lying by means of figures.
Truth is not always the best basis for happiness. There are certain lies which may constitute a far better and more secure foundation of happiness. There are people who perish when their eyes are opened.