The apple tree never asks the beech how he shall grow, nor the lion, the horse, how he shall take his prey.
As I was walking among the fires of Hell, delighted with the enjoyments of Genius; which to Angels look like torment and insanity, I collected some of their Proverbs.
God only acts and is, in existing beings or men.
Art can never exist without naked beauty displayed.
I myself do nothing. The Holy Spirit accomplishes all through me.
Where mercy, love, and pity dwell, there God is dwelling too.