Perfect freedom is reserved for the man who lives by his own work and in that work does what wants to do. 767
Knowledge is not happiness, and science but an exchange of ignorance for that which is another kind of ignorance. 793
We are the fools of time and terror; Days steal on us, and steal from us; yet we live, loathing our life, and dreading still to die. 1.46K
I live not in myself, but I become portion of that around me; and to me high mountains are a feeling, but the hum of human cities torture. 1.89K