I believe in general in a dualism between facts and the ideas of those facts in human heads.
Society is like the air necessary to breathe but insufficient to live on.
Only the dead have seen the end of the war.
Friends are generally of the same sex for when men and women agree it is only in the conclusions their reasons are always different.
Never build your emotional life on the weaknesses of others.
Bid then the tender light of faith to shine By which alone the mortal heart is led Unto the thinking of the thought divine.
It takes patience to appreciate domestic bliss volatile spirits prefer unhappiness.
When men and women agree it is only in their conclusions their reasons are always different.
Language is like money without which specific relative values may well exist and be felt but cannot be reduced to a common denominator.
To me it seems a dreadful indignity to have a soul controlled by geography.