I see through my eyes, not with them.
Energy is eternal delight.
What is the price of experience? Do men buy it for a song? Or wisdom for a dance in the street? No, it is bought with the price of all the man hath, his house, his wife, his children.
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand.
The ruins of time build mansions in eternity.
What is grand is necessarily obscure to weak men. That which can be made explicit to the idiot is not worth my care.