Man is unjust, but God is just; and finally justice triumphs.

Three silences there are: the first of speech, the second of desire, the third of thought.

There are things of which I may not speak; There are dreams that cannot die; There are thoughts that make the strong heart weak, And bring a pallor into the cheek, And a mist before the eye.

No literature is complete until the language it was written in is dead.

In the elder days of art Builders wrought with greatest care Each minute and unseen part, For the Gods are everywhere

Man is always more than he can know of himself; consequently, his accomplishments, time and again, will come as a surprise to him.

Go forth to meet the shadowy future without fear and with a manly heart.