Everything we look upon is blest.

Style, personality - deliberately adopted and therefore a mask - is the only escape from the hot-faced bargainers and money-changers.

A lonely impulse of delight

Test every work of intellect or faith and everything that your own hands have wrought.

It seems to me that love, if it is fine, is essentially a discipline.

When I clamber to the heights of sleep, Or when I grow excited with wine, suddenly I meet your face.

People who lean on logic and philosophy and rational exposition end by starving the best part of the mind.