Remember Tonight... For It Is The Beginning

We Are But A Day In This World, And In That Day The Fashion Is Changed A Thousand Times: All Seek Liberty, Yet All Deprive Themselves Of It.

In Each Fire There Is A Spirit; Each One Is Wrapped In What Is Burning Him.

Nature Is The Art Of God.

Nothing Which Is Harmonized By The Bond Of The Muse Can Be Changed From Its Own To Another Language Without Destroying Its Sweetness

I Love To Doubt As Well As Know.