Justice itself tends to be corrupted by political passion.
He had a mind so fine that no idea could violate it
Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.
Only through time time is conquered
The poet's mind is in fact a receptacle for seizing and storing up numberless feelings, phrases, images, which remain there until all the particles which can unite to form a new compound are present together.
If we all were judged according to the consequences Of all our words and deeds, beyond the intention And beyond our limited understanding Of ourselves and others, we should all be condemned.