To do good things in the world, first you must know who you are and what gives meaning to your life.
'Tis only when they spring to Heaven that angels reveal themselves to you.
Heart, fear nothing, for, heart, thou shalt find her- Next time, herself!-not the trouble behind her
The best way to excape his ire Is, not to seem too happy.
Measure your mind's height by the shade it casts.
We mortals cross the ocean of this world Each in his average cabin of a life; The bests not big, the worst yields elbowroom.