Are not poets men who fulfill their hopes prematurely?
The love of nature is the only love that does not deceive human hopes.
Mud, raised by hurricanes, wells up in the noblest and purest of hearts.
The secret of a great success for which you are at a loss to account is a crime that has never been found out, because it was properly executed.
There is something great and terrible about suicide.
Talent is a flame, but genius is a fire.