The Wicked Envy And Hate; It Is

The Supreme Happiness Of Life Is The Conviction That We Are Loved.

God Will Reward You,' He Said. 'you Must Be An Angel Since You Care For Flowers.

As A Means Of Contrast With The Sublime, The Grotesque Is, In Our View, The Richest Source That Nature Can Offer.

Men Become Accustomed To Poison By Degrees.

Winter Is On My Head, But Eternal Spring Is In My Heart.