Earth, Left Silent By The Wind Of

Ornamental Pattern Work, To Be Raised Above The Contempt Of Reasonable Men, Must Possess Three Qualities: Beauty, Imagination And Order.

Love Is Enough: Though The World Be A-waning, And The Woods Have No Voice But The Voice Of Complaining.

The Wind Is Not Helpless For Any Man's Need, Nor Falleth The Rain But For Thistle And Weed.

My Work Is The Embodiment Of Dreams In One Form Or Another.

I Half Wish That I Had Not Been Born With A Sense Of Romance And Beauty In This Accursed Age.