Within today, tomorrow is already walking.

My case is a species of madness, only that it is a derangement of the Volition, and not of the intellectual faculties.

Painting is the intermediate somewhat between a thought and a thing.

Advice is like snow - the softer it falls, the longer it dwells upon, and the deeper in sinks into the mind.

Like one, that on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread, And having once turned round walks on, And turns no more his head; Because he knows, a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread.

I look'd to Heav'n, and try'd to pray; But or ever a prayer had gusht, A wicked whisper came and made My heart as dry as dust.

A woman's friendship borders more closely on love than man's. Men affect each other in the reflection of noble or friendly acts; whilst women ask fewer proofs and more signs and expressions of attachment.