Peace is rarely denied to the peaceful.

Speech is always bolder than action.

Even now, nature is the only flame, on which the poetic spirit feeds; from it alone it draws all its power, to it alone it speaks even in the artificial, in the man engaged in culture.

Rarely do we arrive at the summit of truth without running into extremes; we have frequently to exhaust the part of error, and even of folly, before we work our way up to the noble goal of tranquil wisdom.

The dictates of the heart are the voice of fate.

What is life without the radiance of love?

I follow my heart, for I can trust it.