Truth is so excellent, that if it praises but small things they become noble.
The eye encompasses the beauty of the whole world.
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.
The faculty of imagination is both the rudder and the bridle of the senses.
To speak ill of a good person is not truly good, all in all.
We, by our arts may be called the grandsons of God.