What you are comes to you.

Picture and sculpture are the celebrations and festivities of form.

The profoundest thought or passion sleeps as in a mine, until an equal mind and heart finds and publishes it.

To have played and laughed with enthusiasm, and sung with exultation - this to to have succeeded.

As gas-light is found to be the best nocturnal police, so the universe protects itself by pitiless publicity.

Wherever a man comes, there comes revolution. The old is for slaves.

The Good Spirit never cared for the colleges, and though all men and boys were now drilled in Greek, Latin, and Mathematics, it had quite left these shells high on the beach, and was creating and feeding other matters [science] at other ends of the world.