All ambitions are lawful except those which climb upward on the miseries or...
Woe to the man whose heart has not learned while young to hope to love - and...
Going home must be like going to render an account.
How does one kill fear I wonder? How do you shoot a specter through the...
Each blade of grass has its spot on earth whence it draws its life its...
Perhaps life is just that... a dream and a fear.
The last thing a woman will consent to discover in a man whom she loves or...
The sea - this truth must be confessed - has no generosity. No display of...
Any work that aspires however humbly to the condition of art should carry...
Only in men's imagination does every truth find an effective and undeniable...
It is natural to indulge in the illusions of hope. We are apt to shut our eyes to that siren until she allures us to our death.
