There is a determined though unseen bravery that defends itself foot by foot in the darkness against the fatal invasions of necessity and dishonesty. Noble and mysterious triumphs that no eye sees, and no fame rewards, and no flourish of triumph salutes. Life, misfortunes, isolation, abandonment, poverty, are battlefields that have their heroes; obscure heroes, sometimes greater than the illustrious heroes.
There is no rapture in the love which is prompted by esteem; such affection is lasting, not passionate.
What is fright by night is curiosity by day.
Wisdom and eloquence are not always united.
Son, brother, father, lover, friend. There is room in the heart for all the affections, as there is room in heaven for all the stars.
What is history? An echo of the past in the future; a reflex from the future on the past.
Nothing awakens reminiscence like an aroma.
Art moves. Hence its civilizing power.
Do you hear the people sing? Singing a song of angry men
The last resort of kings, the cannonball. The last resort of the people, the paving stone.
Nature has made a pebble and a female. The lapidary makes the diamond, and the lover makes the woman.
We are not loved by our friends for what we are; rather, we are loved in spite of what we are.
It is most pleasant to commit a just action which is disagreeable to someone whom one does not like.
Idleness is a mother. She has a son, robbery, and a daughter, hunger.
All that was neither a city, nor a church, nor a river, nor color, nor light, nor shadow: it was reverie. For a long time, I remained motionless, letting myself be penetrated gently by this unspeakable ensemble, by the serenity of the sky and the melancholy of the moment. I do not know what was going on in my mind, and I could not express it; it was one of those ineffable moments when one feels something in himself which is going to sleep and something which is awakening.
where would the shout of love begin, if not from the summit of sacrifice?
A stand can be made against invasion by an army; no stand can be made against invasion by an idea.
Architecture has recorded the great ideas of the human race. Not only every religious symbol, but every human thought has its page in that vast book.
What is said about men often has as much influence upon their lives, and especially upon their destinies, as what they do.
To love is the half of to believe.
Thought is the labor of the intellect, reverie is its pleasure.
A joyous little creature, so beautiful, It was as if a gate of Heaven opened as she came in.
Of all the things that God has made, the human heart is the one which sheds the most light, alas! and the most darkness.
Men are still men. The despot's wickedness Comes of ill teaching, and of power's excess,-- Comes of the purple he from childhood wears, Slaves would be tyrants if the chance were theirs.
Civil war? What does that mean? Is there any foreign war? Isn't every war fought between men, between brothers?
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