To happy folkAll heaviest words no more of meaning bearThan far-off bells saddening the Summer air.
William MorrisIt is for him that is lonely or in prison to dream of fellowship, but for him that is of a fellowship to do and not to dream.
William MorrisI have said as much as that the aim of art was to destroy the curse of labour by making work the pleasurable satisfaction of our impulse towards energy, and giving to that energy hope of producing something worth its exercise.
William Morris