Truth Exists For The Wise, Beauty For

One Drop Of Hatred Left In The Cup Of Joy Turns The Most Blissful Draught Into Poison.

I Feel An Army In My Fist.

To One, Science Is An Exalted Goddess; To Another It Is A Cow Which Provides Him With Butter.

He That Is Over-cautious Will Accomplish But Very Little.

Appearance Should Never Attain Reality, And If Nature Conquers, Then Must Art Retire.