Naught can deform the human race Like to the armor's iron brace.
First thought is best in Art, second in other matters.
It is not because angels are holier than men or devils that makes them angels, but because they do not expect holiness from one another, but from God only.
The pride of the peacock is the glory of God.
He whose face gives no light, shall never become a star.
The pure soul shall mount on native wings, . . . and cut a path into the heaven of glory.