I saw the tracks of angels in the earth: the beauty of heaven walking by itself on the world.
It is better to will the good than to know the truth.
I would have preferred to have been born in any other time than our own.
Do you suppose there is any living man so unreasonable that if he found himself stricken with a dangerous ailment he would not anxiously desire to regain the blessing of health?
When the poet died his cat was put to death and mummified.
Wanting is not enough, long and you attain it.