Modern Poets Add A Lot Of Water

All Theory, My Friend, Is Grey, But Green Is Life's Glad Golden Tree.

I Know Nothing More Mocking Than A Devil That Despairs.

Where Is The Man Who Has The Strength To Be True, And To Show Himself As He Is?

The Highest Happiness Of Man ... Is To Have Probed What Is Knowable And Quietly To Revere What Is Unknowable.

A Noble Man Is Led By Woman's Gentle Words.