I have wasted my hours.

The worst evil which can befall the artist is that his work should appear good in his own eyes.

That which has no limitations, has no form.

When that which loves is united to the thing beloved it can rest there; when the burden is laid down it finds rest there. There will be eternal fame also for the inhabitants of that town, constructed and enlarged by him.

Man has much power of discourse which for the most part is vain and false; animals have but little, but it is useful and true, and a small truth is better than a great lie.

Your brain is much better than you think; just use it!

The boundaries of bodies are the least of all things.