There is nothing like a dream to create the future.
There is a way of meeting error while on the road of truth.
Now life has killed the dream I dreamed.
I like the laughter that opens the lips and the heart, shows at the same time the pearls and the soul.
If it were (Is it not) outrageous that society should treat with such rigid precision those of its members who were most poorly endowed in the distribution or wealth that chance had made, and who were, therefore, most worthy of indulgence.
Lastly, this threefold poetry flows from three great sources - The Bible, Homer, Shakespeare.... The Bible before the Iliad, the Iliad before Shakespeare.