Thought is the soul of act.
Heart, fear nothing, for, heart, thou shalt find her- Next time, herself!-not the trouble behind her
A minute of success pays for years of failure.
In the morning of the world, When earth was nigher heaven than now.
The moment eternal - just that and no more - When ecstasy's utmost we clutch at the core While cheeks burn, arms open, eyes shut, and lips meet!
In this world, who can do a thing, will not; And who would do it, cannot, I perceive: Yet the will's somewhat — somewhat, too, the power — And thus we half-men struggle.