The pride of the peacock is the glory of God.

The difference between a bad artist and a good one is: the bad artist seems to copy a great deal; the good one really does.

The person who does not believe in miracles surely makes it certain that he or she will never take part in one.

He who desires, but acts not, breeds pestilence.

Nothing can be more contemptible than to suppose Public Records to be true.

Never seek to tell thy love; Love that never told can be. For the gentle wind does move silently.. invisibly.

[L]et light Rise from the chambers of the east, and bring The honey'd dew that cometh on waking day. O radiant morning.