Oblivion Is Full Of People Who Allow

If All These Devils Really Exist It Proves There Must Be Angels, Too.

Great Endowments Often Announce Themselves In Youth In The Form Of Singularity And Awkwardness.

At Bottom, No Real Object Is Unpoetical, If The Poet Knows How To Use It Properly.

It Is Not Given To Us To Grasp The Truth, Which Is Identical With The Divine, Directly. We Perceive It Only In Reflection, In Example And Symbol, In Singular And Related Appearances. It Meets Us As A Kind Of Life Which Is Incomprehensible To Us, And Yet We Cannot Free Ourselves From The Desire To Comprehend It.

As Beauteous Is The World, And Many A Joy Floats Through Its Wide Dominion. But, Alas, When We Would Seize The Winged Good, It Flies.