What Is Unreasonable Is Irrefutable.

Time Is A Very Precious Gift- So Precious That It Is Only Given To Us Moment By Moment.

But The Lover's Power Is The Poet's Power. He Can Make Love From All The Common Strings With Which This World Is Strung.

When Men Make Themselves Into Brutes It Is Just To Treat Them Like Brutes.

Death Is Like The Setting Of The Sun. The Sun Never Sets; Life Never Ceases. ... We Think The Sun Sets, And It Never Ceases Shining; We Think Our Friends Die, And They Never Cease Living.

In All Troublous Events We May Find Comfort, Though It Be Only In The Negative Admission That Things Might Have Been Worse.