Perhaps nothing is entirely true, not even this.

Immortality without eternity is a rope with only one end.

There is nothing more poetic than the truth. He who does not see poetry in it will always be a poor versifier outside of it.

Endeavour-with most diligent labour, O aspiring artist!-to master content. The form will rise to meet you.

Principles are things which one calls upon to avoid something unpleasant.

Perhaps nothing is entirely true, not even this.

There is only one evil, one crime, one sin: lack of heart.