Yes I now feel that it was then on that evening of sweet dreams- that the very first dawn of human love burst upon the icy night of my spirit. Since that period I have never seen nor heard your name without a shiver half of delight half of anxiety.

Deep in earth my love is lying And I must weep alone.

Reality is the #1 cause of insanity among those who are in contact with it

To be thoroughly conversant with Man’s heart, is to take our final lesson in the iron-clasped volume of Despair

No pictorial or sculptural combinations of points of human loveliness, do more than approach the living and breathing human beauty as it gladdens our daily path.

To him, who still would gaze upon the glory of the summer sun, there comes, when that sun will from him part, a sullen hopelessness of heart.

Happiness is not to be found in knowledge, but in the acquisition of knowledge