She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes.

I do not believe in any religion, I will have nothing to do with immortality. We are miserable enough in this life without speculating upon another.

There is no traitor like him whose domestic treason plants the poniard within the breast that trusted to his truth

Man, being reasonable, must get drunk; the best of life is but intoxication.

My boat is on the shore, And my bark is on the sea.

Let joy be unconfined.

Between two worlds life hovers like a star, twixt night and morn, upon the horizon's verge.