Quotes of All Topics . Occasions . Authors
Flaubert had infinite correction to perform.
May my soul bloom in love for all existence.
Nature ever provides for her own exigencies.
Laugh at your problems; everybody else does.
Many things have fallen only to rise higher.
He who asks with timidity invites a refusal.
Death's the discharge of our debt of sorrow.
The language of truth is unvarnished enough.
Disease is not of the body but of the place.
The greatest wealth is a poverty of desires.
Indolence is stagnation; employment is life.
The ascent from earth to heaven is not easy.
Our plans miscarry because they have no aim.
Familiarity reduces the greatness of things.
To live is not a blessing, but to live well.
Light is that grief which counsel can allay.
Those griefs burn most which gall in secret.
The arts are the servant; wisdom its master.
The word "truth" applies to a man's dignity.
Faith creates the foundation for conviction.
Fortunately the sky is beautiful everywhere.
Everything beautiful has a mark of eternity.
Contradiction is the lever of transcendence.
We need useless theory more than ever today.
The more I learn, the less I realize I know.
The only thing I know is that I know nothing
Why should I resent it when an ass kicks me?
Love is all, it gives all, and it takes all.
Do it or don't do it - you will regret both.
Now, with God's help, I shall become myself.
One can advise comfortably from a safe port.
Music is the tonal analogue of emotive life.
Nature is not mute, it is a man who is deaf.
Consistency is the hobgoblin of small minds.
Our assumptions are the edges of our worlds.
In cyberspace things are built out of light.
Suretyship (Dogma) is the precursor of ruin.
There are remedies for all things but death.
Weak eyes are fondest of glittering objects.
No ghost was every seen by two pair of eyes.
The purpose of man is in action not thought.
Every man has a coward and hero in his soul.
Books are a triviality. Life alone is great.
Literature is the thought of thinking souls.
Not one false man but doth uncountable evil.
Creation is great, and cannot be understood.
The press is the fourth estate of the realm.
If nobody makes you do it, it counts as fun.
Silence is sometimes an argument of Consent.
As soon as a thought darts, I write it down.