He who fears dangers will not perish by them.
Do not reveal, if liberty is precious to you; my face is the prison of love.
Experience does not err. Only your judgments err by expecting from her what is not in her power.
While I thought that I was learning how to live, I have been learning how to die.
We may call painting the grandchild of nature.
The faculty of imagination is both the rudder and the bridle of the senses.