The Long Days Are No Happier Than

Sorrow Is A Stone That Crushes A Single Bearer To The Ground, While Two Are Able To Carry It With Ease.

We Live Not To Ourselves, Our Work Is Life.

Art Is A Man's Nature; Nature Is God's Art.

Write To The Mind And Heart, And Let The Ear Glean After What It Can.

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.