Art Can Never Exist Without Naked Beauty

Some Say That Happiness Is Not Good For Mortals, & They Ought To Be Answered That Sorrow Is Not Fit For Immortals & Is Utterly Useless To Any One; A Blight Never Does Good To A Tree, & If A Blight Kill Not A Tree But It Still Bear Fruit, Let None Say That The Fruit Was In Consequence Of The Blight.

You've Always Had The Power Right There In Your Shoes, You Just Had To Learn It For Yourself.

A Truth That's Told With Bad Intent Beats All The Lies You Can Invent.

We Are Not Meant To Resolve All Contradictions But To Live With Them And Rise Above Them.

The Angel That Presided O'er My Birth Said, 'little Creature, Formed Of Joy And Mirth, Go Love Without The Help Of Any Thing On Earth'.