History is the study of the world's crime
It is not more surprising to be born twice than once; everything in nature is resurrection.
Life is thickly sown with thorns. I know no other remedy than to pass rapidly over them. The longer we dwell on our misfortunes the greater is their power to harm us.
Love is a canvas furnished by Nature and embroidered by imagination.
Music is the pathway to the heart.
All the ancient histories, as one of our wits say, are just fables that have been agreed upon