The Eye Sees More Than The Heart

For Everything Exists And Not One Sigh Nor Smile Nor Tear, One Hair Nor Particle Of Dust, Not One Can Pass Away.

As I Was Walking Among The Fires Of Hell, Delighted With The Enjoyments Of Genius; Which To Angels Look Like Torment And Insanity, I Collected Some Of Their Proverbs.

Heaven Is In A Grain Of Sand.

We Are Here To Learn To Endure The Beams Of Love

A Musician, An Artist, An Architect: The Man Or Woman Who Is Not One Of These Is Not A Christian.