The productions of all arts are kinds of poetry and their craftsmen are all poets.
I will prove by my life that my critics are liars.
And if we are good, we are beneficent: for all good things are beneficial. Are they not?
In order to seek one's own direction, one must simplify the mechanics of ordinary, everyday life.
Perhaps there is a pattern set up in the heavens for one who desires to see it, and having seen it, to find one in himself.
Love is a severe mental disorder.