She dealt with moral problems the way a cleaver deals with meat: and in this case she had made up her mind.

Gazing up into the darkness I saw myself as a creature driven and derided by vanity; and my eyes burned with anguish and anger.

He was not sure what idea he wished to express but the thought that a poetic moment had touched upon him took life within him like an infant hope. He stepped o…

But my body was like a harp and her words and gestures were like fingers running upon the wires.

I do not, therefore, need any penetrating acuteness to see what I have to do in order that my volition be morally good. Inexperienced in the course of the worl…

You know, doing what is right is easy. The problem is knowing what is right.

The great fault of all ethics hitherto has been that they believed themselves to have to deal only with the relations of man to man. In reality, however, the q…