Art Is The Right Hand Of Nature.

The Dictates Of The Heart Are The Voice Of Fate.

Joy, Thou Spark From Heav'n Immortal, Daughter Of Elysium! Drunk With Fire, Toward Heaven Advancing Goddess, To Thy Shrine We Come. Thy Sweet Magic Brings Together What Stern Custom Spreads Afar; All Men Become Brothers Where Thy Happy Wing-beats Are.

Heaven And Earth Fight In Vain Against A Dunce!

The Key To Education Is The Experience Of Beauty.

Happy He Who Learns To Bear What He Cannot Change.