The pure soul shall mount on native wings, . . . and cut a path into the heaven of glory.

As a man is, so he sees.

Listen to the fool's reproach! It is a kingly title!

A robin redbreast in a cage Puts all heaven in a rage.

And is he honest who resists his genius or conscience only for the sake of present ease or gratification

The wrath of the lion is the wisdom of God.

For everything exists and not one sigh nor smile nor tear, one hair nor particle of dust, not one can pass away.