As Phantoms Frighten Beasts When Shadows Fall.

Heaven Wheels Above You, Displaying To You Her Eternal Glories, And Still Your Eyes Are On The Ground.

It Is Necessity And Not Pleasure That Compels Us.

He Who Shall Never Be Divided From Me Kissed My Mouth All Trembling.

The More Perfect A Thing Is, The More Susceptible To Good And Bad Treatment It Is.

Art, As Far As It Is Able, Follows Nature, As A Pupil Imitates His Master; Thus Your Art Must Be, As It Were, God's Grandchild.