A sense of justice is a noble fancy.

We speak of profane arts; but there are none properly such; every art is holy in itself; it is the son of Eternal Light.

Attach thyself to truth; defend justice; rejoice in the beautiful. That which comes to thee with time, time will take away; that which is eternal will remain in thy heart.

A woman's honor rests on manly love.

In Phebus realm, in knowledge as in verse,All things are clear, the sun of Phoebus clear,Clear was his crystal, the Kastalian.What you cannot clearly say, you don't know:To tongue of man his thought brings word:What's said obscurely is what's thought obscurely.

A sense of justice is a noble fancy.

A dead father's counsel, a wise son heedeth.