As We Are Poetical In Our Natures,

We Do Not Die Wholly At Our Deaths: We Have Mouldered Away Gradually Long Before. Faculty After Faculty, Interest After Interest, Attachment After Attachment Disappear: We Are Torn From Ourselves While Living.

Fashion Is Gentility Running Away From Vulgarity And Afraid Of Being Overtaken

The Contemplation Of Truth And Beauty Is The Proper Object For Which We Were Created, Which Calls Forth The Most Intense Desires Of The Soul, And Of Which It Never Tires.

If You Give An Audience A Chance They Will Do Half Your Acting For You.

True Friendship Is Self-love At Second-hand.