I think sometimes could I only have music on my own terms, could I live in a great city, and know where I could go whenever I wished the ablution and inundation of musical waves, that were a bath and a medicine.

The god of Victory is said to be one-handed, but Peace gives victory to both sides.

Every burned book or house enlightens the world; every suppressed or expunged word reverberates through the earth from side to side.

He that despiseth small things will perish by little and little.

The craft with which the world is made runs also into the mind and character of men. No man is quite sane; each has a vein of folly in his composition, a slight determination of blood to the head, to make sure of holding him hard to some one point which Nature has taken to heart.

We pass for what we are.

God is Unity, but always works in variety.