In The Interchange Of Thought Use No

Misery Is Almost Always The Result Of Thinking.

The Beautiful Invariably Possesses A Visible And A Hidden Beauty; And It Is Certain That No Style Is So Beautiful As That Which Presents To The Attentive Reader A Half-hidden Meaning.

Necessity May Render A Doubtful Act Innocent, But It Cannot Make It Praiseworthy

Nothing Which Does Not Transport Is Poetry. The Lyre Is A Winged Instrument.

Our Worries Always Come From Our Weaknesses.