Youth Covets; Let Not This Covetousness Seduce

Votes Should Be Weighed Not Counted.

Opposition Always Inflames The Enthusiast, Never Converts Him.

I Feel That I Am A Man Of Destiny.

Art Is The Right Hand Of Nature.

Even Now, Nature Is The Only Flame, On Which The Poetic Spirit Feeds; From It Alone It Draws All Its Power, To It Alone It Speaks Even In The Artificial, In The Man Engaged In Culture.