We sit together, the mountain and me, until only the mountain remains
Come, butterfly It's late We've miles to go together.
Just under the surface I shall be, all together at first, then separate and drift, through all the earth and perhaps in the end through a cliff into the sea, something of me. A ton of worms in an acre, that is a wonderful thought, a ton of worms, I believe it.
We do not go to concerts just to listen to music. It is the human need to be together. It is our basic need.
Love does not consist in gazing at each other, but in looking outward together in the same direction.
The Milky Way is nothing else but a mass of innumerable stars planted together in clusters.
Great things are done by a series of small things brought together.
Ideologies separate us. Dreams and anguish bring us together.
All human beings are also dream beings. Dreaming ties all mankind together.
We must live together as brothers or perish together as fools.
Then you will know, you need me as I need you, together we complete the cycle of our existence.
“Farewell until eternity, where you and I shall not find ourselves together.
We’re all on a boat and a voyage we share, we plough the great sea together.
“Faith is, at one and the same time, absolutely necessary and altogether impossible.
The more the division of labor and the application of machinery extend, the more does competition extend among the workers, the more do their wages shrink together.
Neither a lofty degree of intelligence nor imagination nor both together go to the making of genius. Love, love, love, that is the soul of genius.
By night, Love, tie your heart to mine, and the two together in their sleep will defeat the darkness
Atheism is aristocratic; the idea of a great Being that watches over oppressed innocence and punishes triumphant crime is altogether popular.
A little and a little, collected together, becomes a great deal; the heap in the barn consists of single grains, and drop and drop make the inundation.
The rose and the thorn, and sorrow and gladness are linked together.
We are all so much together, but we are all dying of loneliness.
Love is being stupid together.
I looked on, I thought, I reflected, I admired, in a state of stupefaction not altogether unmingled with fear!