The difference is too nice - Where ends the virtue or begins the vice.

The life of a wit is a warfare upon earth.

Pride is still aiming at the best houses: Men would be angels, angels would be gods. Aspiring to be gods, if angels fell; aspiring to be angels men rebel.

Beauty draws us with a single hair.

And write about it, Goddess, and about it!

The way of the Creative works through change and transformation, so that each thing receives its true nature and destiny and comes into permanent accord with the Great Harmony: this is what furthers and what perseveres.

For forms of faith let graceless zealots fight; his can't be wrong whose life is in the right.