Art is life, plus caprice.

Only the man who has enough good in him to feel the justice of the penalty can be punished; the others can only be hurt.

No religion is a true religion that does not make men tingle to their finger tips with a sense of infinite hazard.

We cannot swing up a rope which is attached only to our own belt.

Art is life, plus caprice.

Where men cannot freely convey their thoughts to one another, no other liberty is secure.

Man is the only animal that contemplates death, and also the only animal that shows any sign of doubt of its finality.