This wretched brain gave way, and I became a wreck at random driven, without one glimpse of reason or heaven.

And it will fall out as in a complication of diseases, that by applying a remedy to one sore, you will provoke another; and that which removes the one ill symptom produces others.

And, indeed, though they differ concerning other things, yet all agree in this: that they think there is one Supreme Being that made and governs the world, whom they call, in the language of their country, Mithras.

By confronting us with irreducible mysteries that stretch our daily vision to include infinity, nature opens an inviting and guiding path toward a spiritual life.

The channel is known only to the natives; so that if any stranger should enter into the bay without one of their pilots he would run great danger of shipwreck.

There are several sorts of religions, not only in different parts of the island, but even in every town; some worshipping the sun, others the moon or one of the planets.

Those among them that have not received our religion do not fright any from it, and use none ill that goes over to it, so that all the while I was there one man was only punished on this occasion.

Here bring your wounded hearts, here tell your anguish; Earth has no sorrow that Heaven cannot heal.

One of the greatest problems of our time is that many are schooled but few are educated.

To be educated, a person doesn't have to know much or be informed, but he or she does have to have been exposed vulnerably to the transformative events of an engaged human life.

For when they see the people swarm into the streets, and daily wet to the skin with rain, and yet cannot persuade them to go out of the rain, they do keep themselves within their houses, seeing they cannot remedy the folly of the people.

A friendship like love is warm; a love like friendship is steady.

If honor were profitable, everybody would be honorable.

I die the king's faithful servant, but God's first.

Ask a woman's advice, and whatever she advises, Do the very reverse and you're sure to be wise.

Our emotional symptoms are precious sources of life and individuality.

The ordinary acts we practice every day at home are of more importance to the soul than their simplicity might suggest.

Whoever loveth me, loveth my hound.

'Tis the last rose of summer Left blooming alone; All her lovely companions Are faded and gone.

What though youth gave love and roses, Age still leaves us friends and wine.