The Stupidity Of Men Always Invites The

When I Walk Up The Piazza Of Santa Croce I Feel As If It Were Not A Florentine Nor An European Church But A Church Built By And For The Human Race.

Every Word Was Once A Poem. Every New Relation Is A New Word.

We Are Ashamed Of Our Thoughts And Often See Them Brought Forth By Others.

The Worst Feature Of This Double Consciousness Is, That The Two Lives, Of The Understanding And Of The Soul, Which We Lead, Reallyshow Very Little Relation To Each Other; Never Meet And Measure Each Other: One Prevails Now, All Buzz And Din; And The Other Prevails Then, All Infinitude And Paradise; And, With The Progress Of Life, The Two Discover No Greater Disposition To Reconcile Themselves.

Sorrow Looks Back, Worry Looks Around, Faith Looks Up