“Doesn't it seem to you," asked Madame Bovary, "that the mind moves more freely in the presence of that boundless expanse, that the sight of it elevates the soul and gives rise to thoughts of the infinite and the ideal?”
“But you have read Madame Bovary?' (I'd never heard of her books.) 'No.”
“My bounty is as boundless as the sea,My love as deep; the more I give to thee,The more I have, for both are infinite.”
“It is wrong to ask for more than you give freely. In this way, we come to resemble what we hate.”
“Gratitude and love are always multiplied when you give freely. It is an infinite source of contentment and prosperous energy.”
“I have felt a presence that disturbs me with the joy of elevated thoughts; a sense sublime of something far more deeply interfused, whose dwelling is the light of setting suns, and the round ocean, and the living air, and the blue sky, and in the mind of man...”