When the materials are all prepared and ready, the architects shall appear.

And I will show that there is no imperfection in the present, and can be none in the future, And I will show that whatever happens to anybody it may be turned to beautiful results.

The future is no more uncertain than the present.

I discover myself on the verge of a usual mistake.

I lean and loaf at my ease... observing a spear of summer grass.

I think of few heroic actions, which cannot be traced to the artistical impulse. He who does great deeds, does them from his innate sensitiveness to moral beauty.

I exist as I am, that is enough, If no other in the world be aware, I sit content, And if each and all be aware, I sit content.