A backward glance can often lift the heart.

For where the instrument of intelligence is added to brute power and evil will, mankind is powerless in its own defense.

Seldom indeed does human virtue rise From trunk to branch.

He who shall never be divided from me kissed my mouth all trembling.

A backward glance can often lift the heart.

It may be that a more subtle person would find for this thing a reason of greater subtlety: but such is the reason that I find, and that liketh me best.

O human race, born to fly upward, wherefore at a little wind dost thou so fall?