How Glorious It Is - And Also

Happiness May Have But One Night, As Glory But One Day.

Disgrace Is The Synonym Of Discovery.

Life Is A Deep Sleep Of Which Love Is The Dream

What A Frightful Weapon Is Human Thought! It Is Our Defense And Our Safeguard, The Most Precious Gift That God Has Made Us. It Is Ours And It Obeys Us; We May Launch It Forth Into Space, But, Once Outside Of Our Feeble Brains, It Is Gone; We Can No Longer Control It.

Great Artists Have No Country.