I Have Enjoyed The Happiness Of The

When You Are Not Happy With Your Life, Always Think That Someone Is Happy Simply Because You Exist

Virtue Is No Empty Echo.

The Painter Is, As To The Execution Of His Work, A Mechanic; But As To His Conception And Spirit And Design He Is Hardly Below Even The Poet.

Arrow-swift The Present Sweepeth, And Motionless Forever Stands The Past.

Weep, For The Light Is Dead.