We Boil At Different Degrees.

The Laws Of Each Are Convertible Into The Laws Of Any Other.

Art Is The Path Of The Creator To His Work.

What Is Life But The Angle Of Vision? A Man Is Measured By The Angle At Which He Looks At Objects.

The Poet Alone Knows Astronomy, Chemistry, Vegetation, And Animation, For He Does Not Stop At These Facts, But Employs Them As Signs. He Knows Why The Plain, Or Meadow Of Space, Was Strown With These Flowers We Call Suns, And Moons, And Stars; Why The Deep Is Adorned With Animals, With Men, And Gods; For, In Every Word He Speaks He Rides On Them As The Horses Of Thought.

Do What You Fear And Your Fear Will Die.