The Artist Has A Twofold Relation To

The Sea Is Flowing Ever, The Land Retains It Never.

Everything Is Both Simpler Than We Can Imagine And More Entangled Than We Can Conceive.

Few Rash Of Any Modern Nation Have A Proper Sense Of An Aesthetical Whole; They Praise And Blame By Parts; They Are Charmed By Passages. And Who Has Greater Reason To Rejoice In This Than Actors, Since The Stage Is Ever But A Patched And Piecemeal Matter?

What Makes Poetry? A Full Heart, Brimful Of One Noble Passion.

The Wealth That Cannot Be Administered Is A Burden.