What omniscience has music! So absolutely impersonal, and yet every sufferer feels his secret sorrow soothed.

The age of a woman doesn't mean a thing. The best tunes are played on the oldest fiddles.

Tomorrow is a new day. You shall begin it well and serenely

The solitary knows the essence of the thought, the scholar in society only its fair face.

Go put your creed into your deed, Nor speak with double tongue.

It is the essence of poetry to spring, like the rainbow daughter of Wonder, from the invisible, to abolish the past, and refuse all history.

All nobility in its beginnings was somebody's natural superiority.