Trying too hard to be too good, even when trying to be bad, is too good for the bad, too bad for the good.

Long ago an uncalled rain fell and a called-upon God stayed equally distant.

When magic through nerves and reason passes, Imagination, force, and passion will thunder. The portrait of the world is changed.

The world is God’s salvation.

Heavenly bodies are nests of invisible birds.

While gazing at myself from yourself, I was beautiful.

Sound unbound by nature becomes bounded by art.