Wood feeds the fire which burns it.
It is the infinite alone that cannot be attained, for if it could it would become finite.
I roamed the countryside searching for answers to things I did not understand.
We, by our arts may be called the grandsons of God.
If we make mistakes in our first compositions and do not know them, we may not amend them.
Here is a thing which the more it is needed the more it is rejected: and this is advice, which is unwillingly heeded by those who most need it, that is to say, by the ignorant.