He Who Kisses Joy As It Flies

Travelers Repose And Dream Among My Leaves.

For All Eternity, I Forgive You And You Forgive Me.

Poetry Fettered, Fetters The Human Race. Nations Are Destroyed Or Flourish In Proportion As Their Poetry, Painting, And Music Are Destroyed Or Flourish.

The Foundation Of Empire Is Art And Science. Remove Them Or Degrade Them, And The Empire Is No More. Empire Follows Art And Not Vice Versa As Englishmen Suppose.

The Man Who Never Alters His Opinions Is Like Standing Water, And Breeds Reptiles Of The Mind.