He who kisses joy as it flies by will live in eternity's sunrise.
Naught can deform the human race Like to the armor's iron brace.
You smile with pomp and rigor, you talk of benevolence and virtue; I act with benevolence and virtue and get murdered time after time.
The eagle never lost so much time as when he submitted to learn of the crow
The world of imagination is the world of eternity. It is the divine bosom into which we shall all go after death of the vegetative body.
Celebrate your existence!