Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.

Those who cannot bravely face danger are the slaves of their attackers.

For often, when one is asleep, there is something in consciousness which declares that what then presents itself is but a dream.

You will never do anything in this world without courage. It is the greatest quality of the mind next to honor.

But if nothing but soul, or in soul mind, is qualified to count, it is impossible for there to be time unless there is soul, but only that of which time is an attribute, i.e. if change can exist without soul.

The whole is more than the sum of its parts.