All Our Knowledge Is Symbolic.

I Have Heard Myself Accused Of Being An Opponent, An Enemy Of Mathematics, Which No One Can Value More Highly Than I, For It Accomplishes The Very Thing Whose Achievement Has Been Denied Me.

There Is No Better Deliverance From The World Than Through Art, And A Man Can Form No Surer Bond With It.

The Angles Even Draw Strength From Gazing On Its Glance, Though None Its Meaning Fathom May; The World's Unwither'd Countenance Is Bright As At Creation's Day.

Thou Tremblest Before Anticipated Ills, And Still Bemoanest What Thou Never Losest.

The Older We Grow, The Greater Become The Ordeals.