The Wise Man Is Astonished By Anything.

It Is The Special Quality Of Love Not To Be Able To Remain Stationary, To Be Obliged To Increase Under Pain Of Diminishing.

Are You Then Unable To Recognize Unless It Has The Same Sound As Yours?

There Are Many Things That Seem Impossible Only So Long As One Does Not Attempt Them.

There Are Very Few Monsters Who Warrant The Fear We Have Of Them.

'therefore' Is A Word The Poet Must Not Know.