The Whole Past Is The Procession Of

Poetry Is The Attempt Which Man Makes To Render His Existence Harmonious.

Language Is Called The Garment Of Thought: However, It Should Rather Be, Language Is The Flesh-garment, The Body, Of Thought.

Feel It In Thy Heart And Then Say Whether It Is Of God!

The King Is The Man Who Can.

Fire Is The Best Of Servants, But What A Master!