Everything intelligent is so boring.

You can love a person dear to you with a human love$$$ but an enemy can only be loved with divine love.

Ivan Ilych's life had been most simple and most ordinary and therefore most terrible.

He was afraid of defiling the love which filled his soul.

If you love me as you say you do$$$ make it so that I am at peace.

But the law of loving others could not be discovered by reason$$$ because it is unreasonable.

A battle is won by him who is firmly resolved to win it.

It is amazing how complete is the delusion that beauty is goodness.

In order to understand$$$ observe$$$ deduce$$$ man must first be conscious of himself as alive.

They've got no idea what happiness is$$$ they don't know that without this love there is no happiness or unhappiness for us--there is no life.