Nobody I think ought to read poetry or look at pictures or statues who...
Words - so innocent and powerless as they are as standing in a dictionary...
The only sensible ends of literature are first the pleasurable toil of...
We sometimes congratulate ourselves at the moment of waking from a troubled...
Our most intimate friend is not he to whom we show the worst but the best of...
Religion and art spring from the same root and are close kin. Economics and...
What ever our wandering our happiness will always be found within a narrow compass and in the middle of the objects more immediately within our reach.
