To Know, To Think, To Dream. That

If People Did Not Love One Another, I Really Don't See What Use There Would Be In Having Any Spring.

The Convent, Which Belongs To The West As It Does To The East, To Antiquity As It Does To The Present Time, To Buddhism And Muhammadanism As It Does To Christianity, Is One Of The Optical Devices Whereby Man Gains A Glimpse Of Infinity.

It Is An Unpleasant Thing To Go To Bed Without Supper, It Is A Still Less Pleasant Thing Not To Sup And Not To Know Where One Is To Sleep.

To Think Of Shadows Is A Serious Thing.

Hope Is A Delusion; No Hand Can Grasp A Wave Or A Shadow.