The more a thing is perfect, the more it feels pleasure and likewise pain.
The human race is in the best condition when it has the greatest degree of liberty.
But already my desire and my will were being turned like a wheel, all at one speed, by the Love which moves the sun and the other stars
Love, that all gentle hearts so quickly know.
Stand firm as the tower that never shakes its top whatever wind may blow.
All of nature is God's art.