Ah, what a dusty answer gets the soul When hot for certainties in this our life! - In tragic hints here see what evermore Moves dark as yonder midnight ocean's force, Thundering like ramping hosts of warrior horse, To throw that faint thin fine upon the shore!

More brain, O Lord, more brain! or we shall mar Utterly this fair garden we might win.

Comedy is a game played to throw reflections upon social life, and it deals with human nature in the drawing-room of civilized men and women, where we have no …

In tragic life, God wot, No villain need be! Passions spin the plot: We are betrayed by what is false within.

Appealing to his Einstein's way of expressing himself in theological terms, I said: If God had wanted to put everything into the universe from the beginning, H…

There is surely a piece of Divinity within us, something that was before the Elements, and owes no homage unto the Sun.

I never have denied the immortality of the soul. I have simply been honest. I have said: 'I do not know.'