Poetry heals the wounds inflicted by reason.
I often feel, and ever more deeply I realize, that fate and character are the same conception.
To become properly acquainted with a truth, we must first have disbelieved it, and disputed against it.
Learning is pleasurable but doing is the height of enjoyment.
Nature is a petrified magic city.
A hero is one who knows how to hang on one minute longer.
Every beloved object is the center point of a paradise.
Philosophy is properly home-sickness; the wish to be everywhere at home.
Knowledge is only one half. Faith is the other.
A character is a completely fashioned will.