We have no hope and yet we live in longing.

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

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.

Go right on and listen as thou goest.

Through me you go into a city of weeping; through me you go into eternal pain; through me you go amongst the lost people

The greatest gift that God in His bounty made in creation, and the most conformable to His goodness, and that which He prizes the most, was the freedom of will, with which the creatures with intelligence, they all and they alone, were and are endowed.

Imagination, that dost so abstract us That we are not aware, not even when A thousand trumpets sound about our ears!