“Only nature knows how to justly proportion to the fault the punishment it deserves.”
Nature“Obscenity, which is ever blasphemy against the divine beauty in life, is a monster for which the corruption of society forever brings forth new food, which it devours in secret.”
Beauty“Only nature knows how to justly proportion to the fault the punishment it deserves.”
Nature“Government is an evil it is only the thoughtlessness and vices of men that make it a necessary evil. When all men are good and wise, government will of itself decay.”
Government“The great instrument of moral good is the imagination.”
Imagination“Death is the veil which those who live call life They sleep, and it is lifted.”
Death“Is it not odd that the only generous person I ever knew, who had money to be generous with, should be a stockbroker.”
Money“Obscenity, which is ever blasphemy against the divine beauty in life, is a monster for which the corruption of society forever brings forth new food, which it devours in secret.”
Beauty“We look before and after, And pine for what is not Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.”
Sad“Change is certain. Peace is followed by disturbances departure of evil men by their return. Such recurrences should not constitute occasions for sadness but realities for awareness, so that one may be happy in the interim.”
Change“Fear not for the future, weep not for the past.”
Fear“Poetry is a sword of lightning, ever unsheathed, which consumes the scabbard that would contain it.”
Poetry“Music, when soft voices die Vibrates in the memory.”
Music“Poetry is the record of the best and happiest moments of the happiest and best minds.”
Best“Poets are the unacknowledged legislators of the world.”
Poetry“Man has no right to kill his brother. It is no excuse that he does so in uniform: he only adds the infamy of servitude to the crime of murder.”
War“Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.”
Sad“Revenge is the naked idol of the worship of a semi-barbarous age.”
Age“War is the statesman's game, the priest's delight, the lawyer's jest, the hired assassin's trade.”
War“Poetry lifts the veil from the hidden beauty of the world, and makes familiar objects be as if they were not familiar.”
Beauty“Soul meets soul on lovers' lips.”
Valentinesday“History is a cyclic poem written by time upon the memories of man.”
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