A little while, a moment of rest upon the wind, and another woman shall bear me.

Your saying 'I do not understand you' is praise beyond my worth, and an insult you do not deserve.

Life is but a sleep disturbed by dreaming, prompted by the will; the saddened soul with sadness hides it's secrets, and the gay, with thrill.

...unless the exchange be in love and kindly justice, it will but lead some to greed and others to hunger.

Reason is not like the goods sold in the market places--the more plentiful they are, the less they are worth. Reason's worth waxes with her abundance. But were she sold in the market, it is only the wise man who would understand her true value.

All our words are but crumbs that fall down from the feast of the mind.

Your body is the harp of your soul and it is yours to bring forth sweet music from it or confused sounds.