All changes, even the most longed for, have their melancholy; for what we leave behind us is a part of ourselves; we must die to one life before we can enter into another.
美的事物是永恒的喜悦：它的可爱与日俱增；它永远不会化为乌有。
唯一的好是知识，唯一的恶是无知。
灵魂被放置在身体中，就像一颗粗糙的钻石，必须经过打磨，否则它的光泽永远不会显现。
We are all born with the idea of justice.