Mind and night will meet, though in silence, like forbidden lovers.
Simplicity is natures first step, and the last of art.
The value of a thought cannot be told.
Prayer is the spirit speaking truth to Truth.
The hero is the world-man, in whose heart One passion stands for all, the most indulged.
Who can mistake great thoughts? They seize upon the mind; arrest and search, And shake it; bow the tall soul as by wind; Rush over it like a river reeds.