A musician, an artist, an architect: the man or woman who is not one of these is not a Christian.
The crow wished everything was black, the Owl, that everything was white.
Although wine when it is read somewhat lacks the savour of wine when it is drunk, wine remains a very pleasant thing both to read about and to chat about.
He who wants, but doesn't act, is a pest.
I will not cease from mental fight Nor shall my sword sleep in my hand.
Nothing is real beyond imaginative patterns men make of reality.