When bounteous autumn rears her head, he joys to pull the ripened pear.
Fiction is of the essence of poetry as well as of painting; there is a resemblance in one of human bodies, things, and actions which are not real, and in the other of a true story by fiction.
Self-defense is Nature's eldest law.
Reason is a crutch for age, but youth is strong enough to walk alone.
Shame on the body for breaking down while the spirit perseveres.
We by art unteach what Nature taught.