Ah! My Poor Brain Is Racked And

When You Praise Someone You Call Yourself His Equal.

If I Say To The Moment: 'stay Now! You Are So Beautiful'!

Lamps Make Oil-spots And Candles Need Snuffing; It Is Only The Light Of Heaven That Shines Pure And Leaves No Stain.

The Bad Thing Is That Thinking About Thought Doesn't Help At All; One Has To Have It From Nature So That The Good Ideas Appear Before Us Like Free Children Of God Calling To Us: Here We Are.

He Who Has Art And Science Also Has Religion, But Those Who Do Not Have Them Better Have Religion.