Man, Man, Is Thy Brother, And Thy

Ah! Let Us Love, My Love, For Time Is Heartless, Be Happy While You May!

Poetry Is The Morning Dream Of Great Minds.

Man, Man, Is Thy Brother, And Thy Father Is God.

The Photographer Will Never Replace The Painter; One Is A Man, The Other A Machine. Let Us Compare Them No Longer. (1848)

I Say To This Night: "pass More Slowly"; And The Dawn Will Come To Dispel The Night.