I am my own heaven and hell!
Art is the right hand of Nature. The latter has only given us being, the former has made us men.
Man, living, feeling man, is the easy sport of the over-mastering present.
Forgiveness is the finding again of a lost possession.
Love is the reward of love.
It is at the approach of extreme danger when a hollow puppet can accomplish nothing, that power falls into the mighty hands of nature, of the spirit giant-born, who listens only to himself, and knows nothing of compacts.