In the world of dreams, I have chosen my part.

The delight that consumes the desire, The desire that outruns the delight.

There is no such thing as a dumb poet or a handless painter. The essence of an artist is that he should be articulate.

Sleep; and if life was bitter to thee, pardon, If sweet, give thanks; thou hast no more to live; And to give thanks is good, and to forgive.

Let weakness learn meekness.

Blossom by blossom the spring begins.

Life is the lust of a lamp for the light that is dark till the dawn of the day that we die.