There is a tendency for things to right themselves.
Because the soul is progressive, it never quite repeats itself, but in every act attempts the production of a new and fairer whole.
The eye obeys exactly the action of the mind.
There is no one who does not exaggerate!
Beauty is the virtue of the body as virtue is the beauty of the soul
By virtue of this science the poet is the Namer, or Language-maker, naming things sometimes after their appearance, sometimes after their essence, and giving to every one its own name and not another's, thereby rejoicing the intellect, which delights in detachment or boundary.