The stiff rails were softened to swan's-down, and still fluttered down the snow.
He gives only the worthless gold who gives from a sense of duty.
To make the common marvelous is the test of genius.
Creativity is not the finding of a thing, but the making something out of it after it is found.
The nunneries of silent nooks, the murmured longing of the wood.
There is a law of neutralization of forces, which hinders bodies from sinking beyond a certain depth in the sea; but in the ocean of baseness, the deeper we get, the easier the sinking.