Character develops itself in the stream of life.
Each indecision brings its own delays and days are lost lamenting over lost days... What you can do or think you can do, begin it. For boldness has magic, power, and genius in it.
Whoever gives himself up to solitude, Ah! he is soon alone.
There is but one poetry,--true poetry.
The mortal race is far too weak not to grow dizzy on unwonted brights.
As soon as you trust yourself, you will know how to live.