Nothing Useless Is, Or Low; Each Thing

An Enlightened Mind Is Not Hoodwinked; It Is Not Shut Up In A Gloomy Prison Till It Thinks The Walls Of Its Dungeon The Limits Of The Universe, And The Reach Of Its Own Chain The Outer Verge Of Intelligence.

Enthusiasm Begets Enthusiasm.

The Counterfeit And Counterpart Of Nature Is Reproduced In Art.

Music Is The Universal Language Of Mankind.

I See, But Cannot Reach, The Height That Lies Forever In The Light.