Love Is But The Discovery Of Ourselves

My Friend Is Not Perfect-no More Than I Am-and So We Suit Each Other Admirable.

The Greatness Of An Artist Or A Writer Does Not Depend On What He Has In Common With Other Artists And Writers, But On What He Has Peculiar To Himself.

The Dead Keep Their Secrets, And In A While We Shall Be As Wise As They - And As Taciturn.

A Single Soul Is Richer Than All The Worlds.

The Sea Complains Upon A Thousand Shores.