I--this thought which is called I--is the mould into which the world is poured like melted wax.
Nature is made to conspire with spirit to emancipate us.
He thought it happier to be dead, To die for Beauty, than live for bread
Every chair should be a throne and hold a king.
People who wash much have a high mind about it, and talk down to those who wash little.
A hero is a man who is afraid to run away.