He Who Considers Too Much Will Perform

The Zeal Of Friends It Is That Razes Me, And Not The Hate Of Enemies.

Innocence Has A Friend In Heaven.

What Else Is Chance But The Rude Stone Which Receives Its Life From The Sculptor's Hand? Providence Gives Us Chance, And Man Must Mould It To His Own Designs.

Physical Beauty Is The Sign Of An Interior Beauty, A Spiritual And Moral Beauty Which Is The Basis, The Principle, And The Unity Of The Beautiful.

Illusion Is Brief, But Repentance Is Long.