The human mind cannot go beyond the gift of God, the Holy Ghost. To suppose that art can go beyond the finest specimens of art that are now in the world is not knowing what art is; it is being blind to the gifts of the spirit.

Expect poison from the standing water.

I was angry with my friend: I told my wrath, my wrath did end. I was angry with my foe: I told it not, my wrath did grow.

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.

I am under the direction of messengers from Heaven daily and nightly.

The moon, like a flower in heaven's high bower, with silent delight sits and smiles on the night.

When a sinister person means to be your enemy, they always start by trying to become your friend.