The Eternal Feminine Draws Us On High.

There Is Nothing In Which People More Betray Their Character Than In What They Laugh At.

Mystery Is Truth's Dancing Partner.

But When All Is Said, The Greatest Art Is To Limit And Isolate Oneself.

The World Is So Empty If One Thinks Only Of Mountains, Rivers And Cities; But To Know Someone Who Thinks And Feels With Us, And Who, Though Distant, Is Close To Us In Spirit, This Makes The Earth For Us An Inhabited Garden.

How Often Do I Lull My Seething Blood To Rest, For You Have Never Seen Anything So Unsteady, So Uncertain, As This Heart.