There is an organic affinity between joyousness and tenderness.

The perfect stillness of the night was thrilled by a more solemn silence. The darkness held a presence that was all the more felt because it was not seen. I could not any more have doubted that HE was there than that I was. Indeed, I felt myself to be, if possible, the less real of the two.

The first thing that intellect does with an object is to class it with something else.

To study the abnormal is the best way of understanding the normal.

Habit is a second nature, or rather, it is 'ten times nature'.

Divinity lies all around us, but society remains too hidebound to accept that fact...The mother sea and the fountain-head of all religions lies in the mystical experiences of the individual.

Truth for us is simply a collective name for verification processes