Hold infinity in the palm of your hand.
Can I see another's woe, and not be in sorrow too? Can I see another's grief, and not seek for kind relief?
Christ's crucifix shall be made an excuse for executing criminals.
I have conversed with the spiritual Sun. I saw him on Primrose Hill
Without minute neatness of execution, the sublime cannot exist! Grandeur of ideas is founded on precision of ideas.
Joys impregnate. Sorrows bring forth.