The community stagnates without the impulse of the individual. The impulse dies away without the sympathy of the community.
I very much dislike the intolerance and moralism of many Christians, and feel more sympathy with Honest Doubters than with them.
When sorrows come, they come not single spies, but in battalions.
Interest does not tie nations together; it sometimes separates them. But sympathy and understanding does unite them.
Come away, O human child: To the waters and the wild with a fairy, hand in hand, For the world's more full of weeping than you can understand.
Excess of grief for the dead is madness; for it is an injury to the living, and the dead know it not.