Passion Makes The Best Observations And The

Like The Greatest Virtue And The Worst Dogs, The Fiercest Hatred Is Silent.

Humanity Is Never So Beautiful As When Praying For Forgiveness, Or Else Forgiving Another.

A Sky Full Of Silent Suns.

The Conscience Of Children Is Formed By The Influences That Surround Them; Their Notions Of Good And Evil Are The Result Of The Moral Atmosphere They Breathe.

There Are So Many Tender And Holy Emotions Flying About In Our Inward World, Which, Like Angels, Can Never Assume The Body Of An Outward Act; So Many Rich And Lovely Flowers Spring Up Which Bear No Seed, That It Is A Happiness Poetry Was Invented, Which Receives Into Its Limbs All These Incorporeal Spirits, And The Perfume Of All These Flowers.