The Fire Which Enlightens Is The Same

True Poetry Is Truer Than Science, Because It Is Synthetic, And Seizes At Once What The Combination Of All The Sciences Is Able, At Most, To Attain As A Final Result.

Common Sense Is The Measure Of The Possible; It Is Composed Of Experience And Prevision; It Is Calculation Applied To Life.

The Man Who Has No Inner-life Is A Slave To His Surroundings.

An Error Is The More Dangerous In Proportion To The Degree Of Truth Which It Contains.

To Feel Keenly The Poetry Of A Morning's Roses, One Has To Have Just Escaped From The Claws Of This Vulture Which We Call Sickness.