Give all thou canst; high Heaven rejects the lore of nicely-caluculated less or more.

Until, the breath of this corporeal frame And even the motion of our human blood Almost suspended, we are laid asleep In body, and become a living soul: While with an eye made quiet by the power Of harmony, and the deep power of joy, We see into the life of things.

Pictures deface walls more often than they decorate them.

A lawyer art thou? Draw not nigh! Go, carry to some fitter place The keenness of that practised eye, The hardness of that sallow face.

In modern business it is not the crook who is to be feared most, it is the honest man who doesn't know what he is doing.

The dew was falling fast, the stars began to blink I heard a voice it said Drink, pretty creature, drink'

Wisdom and spirit of the Universe!