He ne'er is crowned with immortality Who fears to follow where airy voices lead.
There is an awful warmth about my heart like a load of immortality.
I have good reason to be content, for thank God I can read and perhaps understand Shakespeare to his depths.
Love is my religion - I could die for it.
Let us open our leaves like a flower, and be passive and receptive.
With a great poet the sense of Beauty overcomes every other consideration, or rather obliterates all consideration.