A single event can awaken within us a stranger totally unknown to us. To live is to be slowly born.

Life has taught us that love does not consist in gazing at each other, but in looking outward together in the same direction

Sorrow is one of the vibrations that prove the fact of living

He who has gone, so we but cherish his memory, abides with us, more potent, nay, more present than the living man.

Life has taught us that love does not consist in gazing at each other, but in looking together in the same direction.

The machine does not isolate us from the great problems of nature but plunges us more deeply into them