In the make-up of human beings, intelligence counts for more than our hands, and that is our true strength.
Grief is put to flight and assuaged by generous draughts.
Ah me! love can not be cured by herbs.
What is now reason was formerly impulse or instinct.
Enhance and intensify one's vision of that synthesis of truth and beauty which is the highest and deepest reality.
Happy is he who dares courageously to defend what he loves.