Joy Makes Us Giddy, Dizzy.

For Me The Greatest Beauty Always Lies In The Greatest Clarity.

Why Should Not Every Individual Man Have Existed More Than Once Upon This World? Why Should I Not Come Back As Often As I Am Capable Of Acquiring Fresh Knowledge? Is This Hypothesis So Laughable Merely Because It Is The Oldest? Because The Human Understanding, Before The Sophistries Of The Schools Had Dissipated And Debilitated It, Lighted Upon It At Once?

Nature Intended That Woman Should Be Her Masterpiece.

It Is Not Children Only That One Feeds With Fairy Tales.

A Single Grateful Thought Toward Heaven Is The Most Perfect Prayer.