If we love one another, nothing, in truth, can harm us, whatever mischances may happen.
No tears Dim the sweet look that Nature wears.
Art is the gift of God, and must be used unto His glory.
In this world a man must either be anvil or hammer.
In the elder days of art Builders wrought with greatest care Each minute and unseen part, For the Gods are everywhere
Age is opportunity no less than youth itself.