Mysteries are not to be solved. They eye goes blind when it only wants to see why.

The man who never alters his opinions is like standing water, and breeds reptiles of the mind.

Thou fair-hair'd angel of the evening, Now, whilst the sun rests on the mountains, light Thy bright torch of love; thy radiant crown Put on, and smile upon our evening bed!

Joy and woe are woven fine.

You've always had the power right there in your shoes, you just had to learn it for yourself.

Mercy is the golden chain by which society is bound together.

Kill not the moth nor butterfly, For the Last Judgement draweth nigh.