The proof of a thing's being right is that it has power over the heart; that it excites us, wins us, or helps us.
John RuskinGreatness is the aggregation of minuteness; nor can its sublimity be felt truthfully by any mind unaccustomed to the affectionate watching of what is least.
John RuskinCome, ye cold winds, at January's call, On whistling wings, and with white flakes bestrew The earth.
John Ruskin