A man thinks that by mouthing hard words he understands hard things.
Were I the wind, I'd blow no more on such a wicked, miserable world.
But vain to popularize profundities, and all truth is profound.
So, when on one side you hoist in Locke's head, you go over that way; but now, on the other side, hoist in Kant's and you come back again; but in very poor plight. Thus, some minds for ever keep trimming boat. Oh, ye foolish! throw all these thunder-heads overboard, and then you will float light and right.
Ah, happiness courts the light so we deem the world is gay. But misery hides aloof so we deem that misery there is none.
Strangest problems of life seem clearing; but clouds sweep between-Is my journey’s end coming?
Better to sleep with a sober cannibal than a drunk Christian.
It is better to fail in originality than to succeed in imitation.
[T]hen all collapsed, and the great shroud of the sea rolled on as it rolled five thousand years ago.
An intense copper calm, like a universal yellow lotus, was more and more unfolding its noiseless measureless leaves upon the sea.
[T]here is no folly of the beasts of the earth which is not infinitely outdone by the madness of men.