Happiness is a perfume which you cannot pour on others without getting some on yourself.
The sun illuminates only the eye of the man, but shines into the eye and the heart of the child
The health of the eye seems to demand a horizon. We are never tired, so long as we can see far enough.
Crime and punishment grow out of one stem. Punishment is a fruit that, unsuspected, ripens with the flower of the pleasure that concealed it.
The ancestor of every action is a thought… Thought is the blossom; language the bud; action the fruit behind it.