The Look Of A King Is Itself

People Will Not Bear It When Advice Is Violently Given, Even If It Is Well Founded. Hearts Are Flowers; They Remain Open To The Softly Falling Dew, But Shut Up In The Violent Downpour Of Rain.

Man's Feelings Are Always Purest And Most Glowing In The Hour Of Meeting And Of Farewell.

Remembrances Last Longer Than Present Realities.

He Thought Of The Mouldering Child, Which Laid Its Withered Thin Arms Around His Soul, As If It Were His Own, And To Whom Death Had Given As Much As A God Gave To Endymion, — Sleep, Eternal Youth, And Immortality.

Paradise Is Always Where Love Dwells.