He whom you see-along the downward arc- was William, and the land that mourns his death, for living Charles and Frederick, now laments; now he has learned how Heaven loves the just ruler, and he would show this outwardly as well, so radiantly visible.

To run over better waters the little vessel of my genius now hoists her sails, as she leaves behind her a sea so cruel.

If your world isn't right, the cause is in you.

That with him were, what time the Love Divine

A fair request should be followed by the deed in silence.

From a little spark may burst a flame.

The secret of getting things done is to act!