Nature is the art of God.
From Dante Alighieri
I wept not, so to stone within I grew.
Worldly fame is but a breath of wind that blows now this way, and now that, and changes name as it changes direction.
Heat cannot be separated from fire, or beauty from The Eternal.
If the present world go astray, the cause is in you, in you it is to be sought.
In the middle of the journey of our life I came to myself within a dark wood where the straight way was lost.
There is no greater sorrow than to recall happiness in times of misery.
The secret of getting things done is to act!
All hope abandon, ye who enter here!
I love to doubt as well as know.
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