I am indeed but a wanderer, a pilgrim on earth. But are you anything more? — Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

I know very well that we are not all equal, nor can be so; but it is my opinion that he who deems it important to keep aloof from the so-called rabble in order to maintain their respect is as culpable as a coward who hides himself from his enemy because he fears defeat.

I have been more than once intoxicated, my passions have always bordered on extravagance: I am not ashamed to confess it; for I have learned, by my own experience, that all extraordinary men, who have accomplished great and astonishing actions, have ever been decried by the world as drunken or insane.

If only, dear friend, these precious treasures, beautiful and priceless as they are, were not so fragile too.