One should not lose one's temper unless one is certain of getting more and more angry to the end.
Teaching is not filling up a pail, it is lighting a fire.
The labor of the alchemists, who were called artist in their day, is a befitting comparison for a deliberate change of style.
Everything that's lovely is But a brief, dreamy kind of delight.
Hearts are not had as a gift, But hearts are earned.
And what rough beast, its hour come round at last, Slouches toward Bethlehem to be born?