As In Rome There Is, Apart From

No One Has Ever Learned Fully To Know Themselves.

We Often Feel That We Lack Something, And Seem To See That Very Quality In Someone Else, Promptly Attributing All Our Own Qualities To Him Too, And A Kind Of Ideal Contentment As Well. And So The Happy Mortal Is A Model Of Complete Perfection--which We Have Ourselves Created.

Architecture Is Frozen Music. [ger., Die Backunst Ist Eine Erstarrte Musik.]

Mathematics Can Remove No Prejudices And Soften No Obduracy. It Has No Influence In Sweetening The Bitter Strife Of Parties, And In The Moral World Generally Its Action Is Perfectly Null.

Modern Poets Add A Lot Of Water To Their Ink.