When we lose one we love, our bitterest tears are called forth by the memory of hours when we loved not enough.
Inside myself is a place where I live all alone and that's where you renew your springs that never dry up.
When we lose one we love, our bitterest tears are called forth by the memory of hours when we loved not enough.
If you would be a real seeker after truth, it is necessary that at least once in your life you doubt, as far as possible, all things.
If a free society cannot help the many who are poor, it cannot save the few who are rich.
The happiest is the person who suffers the least pain; the most miserable who enjoys the least pleasure.
We are made to persist. That's how we find out who we are.