The appetite for silence is seldom an acquired taste.
It is true that the unknown is the largest need of the intellect, though for it, no one thinks to thank God.
Life is a spell so exquisite that everything conspires to break it.
Unable are the Loved to die For Love is Immortality, Nay, it is Deity - Unable they that love - to die For Love reforms Vitality Into Divinity.
Earth is a merry damsel, and heaven a knight so true
Those who lift their hats shall see Nature as devout do God.