Dare to err and to dream. Deep meaning often lies in childish plays.
Even in a righteous cause force is a fearful thing.
Man, living, feeling man, is the easy sport of the over-mastering present.
I feel that I am a man of destiny.
No doubt the artist is the child of his time; but woe to him if he is also its disciple, or even its favorite.
Most gladly would I give the blood-stained laurel for the first violet which March brings us, the fragrant pledge of the new-fledged year.