He who know most grieves most for wasted time.

Thy soul is by vile fear assailed, which oft so overcasts a man, that he recoils from noblest resolution, like a beast at some false semblance in the twilight gloom.

Be as a tower firmly set; Shakes not its top for any blast that blows.

The human race finds itself in a better situation when it has the higher level of freedom.

O foolish anxiety of wretched man, how inconclusive are the arguments which make thee beat thy wings below!

Love can move the Sun and the stars.

As one who sees in dreams and wakes to find the emotional impression of his vision still powerful while its parts fade from his mind - Just such am I, having lost nearly all the vision itself, while in my heart I feel the sweetness of it yet distill and fall.