Dreaming Is Happiness. Waiting Is Life.

The True Artist Can Only Labor Con Amore.

Society Is A Republic. When An Individual Tries To Lift Themselves Above Others, They Are Dragged Down By The Mass, Either By Ridicule Or Slander.

It Is Grievous For A Man To Leave Behind Him A Shadow In His Own Shape.

A Language Does Not Become Fixed. The Human Intellect Is Always On The March, Or, If You Prefer, In Movement, And Languages With It.

Why Worry About What Threatens Our Heads Or Purses? Let Us Think Instead Of What Threatens Our Souls.