Love grows. Lust wastes by Enjoyment, and the Reason is, that one springs from an Union of Souls, and the other from an Union of Sense.

There is a courtesy of the heart; it is allied to love. From its springs the purest courtesy in the outward behavior.

I have a house in Saratoga Springs.

If you build a life around an identity that springs from your own imagination, is it ever inauthentic?

In fact, I was one of the few trusted people that Lucy allowed to play with their kids. I spent time at their summer home, rode horses at their ranch, and swam at their beach house. I even spent a Christmas with them at Palm Springs one year.

Whatever kind of seed is sown in a field, prepared in due season, a plant of that same kind, marked with the peculiar qualities of the seed, springs up in it.

Racism springs from the lie that certain human beings are less than fully human. It's a self-centered falsehood that corrupts our minds into believing we are right to treat others as we would not want to be treated.

Our principles are the springs of our actions. Our actions, the springs of our happiness or misery. Too much care, therefore, cannot be taken in forming our principles.

Out of need springs desire, and out of desire springs the energy and the will to win.

From abundance springs satiety.

True humor springs not more from the head than from the heart. It is not contempt; its essence is love. It issues not in laughter, but in still smiles, which lie far deeper.

It is not from reason that justice springs, but goodness is born of wisdom.

Inside myself is a place where I live all alone and that is where I renew my springs that never dry up.

There can be a true grandeur in any degree of submissiveness, because it springs from loyalty to the laws and to an oath, and not from baseness of soul.

Truth springs from argument amongst friends.

The will to do springs from the knowledge that we can do.

For peace is not mere absence of war, but is a virtue that springs from, a state of mind, a disposition for benevolence, confidence, justice.

There is no such thing as chance; and what seem to us merest accident springs from the deepest source of destiny.

What springs from earth dissolves to earth again, and heaven-born things fly to their native seat.

For, verily, great love springs from great knowledge of the beloved object, and if you little know it, you will be able to love it only little or not at all.