However, imperfect our conception of virtue, still let us cling to it; for a moment’s forgetfulness exposes us to all the malignant forces from without. The simplest lie to myself, buried though it may be in the silence of my soul, may yet be as dangerous to my inner liberty as an act of treachery on the marketplace. Widow and Destiny

— Maurice Maeterlinck

I believe that poems die the moment they are outwardly expressed.

— Maurice Maeterlinck

If I tell someone that I love him – as I may have told a hundred others – my words will convey nothing to him; but the silence which will ensue, if I do indeed love him, will make clear in what depths lie the roots of my love, and will in its turn give birth to a conviction, that shall itself be silent; and in the course of a lifetime, this silence and this conviction will never again be the same. …

— Maurice Maeterlinck

If the bee disappeared off the face of the earth, man would only have four years left to live.

— Maurice Maeterlinck

I have done what I could do in life and if I could not do better I did not deserve it. In vain, I have tried to step beyond what bound me.

— Maurice Maeterlinck

In all truth might it be said that beauty is the unique aliment of our soul, for in all places does it search for beauty, and it perishes not of hunger even in the most degraded of lives. For indeed nothing of beauty can pass by and be altogether unperceived. Perhaps does it never pass by save only in our unconsciousness, but its action is no less puissant in gloom of night than by light of day; the joy it procures may be less tangible, but other difference there is none.

— Maurice Maeterlinck

It is a thing that knows no limit, and before it all men are equal; and the silence of king or slave, in presence of death, or grief, or love, reveals the same features, hides beneath its impenetrable mantle the self-same treasure. For this is the essential silence of our soul, our most inviolable sanctuary, and its secret can never be lost;

— Maurice Maeterlinck

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

— Maurice Maeterlinck

It is only too evident that the invisible agitations of the kingdoms within us are arbitrarily set on foot by the thoughts we shelter. Our myriad intuitions are the veiled queens who steer our course through life, though we have no words in which to speak of them. How strangely do we diminish a thing as soon as we try to express it in words!

— Maurice Maeterlinck

It is sad to love and be unloved, but sadder still to be unable to love.

— Maurice Maeterlinck