Night Brings Out Stars As Sorrow Shows

Imagination Is The Air Of Mind.

O, There Is Naught On Earth Worth Being Known But God And Our Own Souls!

The Hero Is The World-man, In Whose Heart One Passion Stands For All, The Most Indulged.

Evil Is Limited. One Cannot Form A Scheme For Universal Evil.

He Is A Fool Who Is Not For Love And Beauty. I Speak Unto The Young, For I Am Of Them And Always Shall Be.