Often a retrospect delights the mind.
Hope not ever to see heaven. I come to lead you to the other shore; into the eternal darkness; into fire and ice.
My course is set for an uncharted sea.
Compassion is not a passion; rather a noble disposition of the soul, made ready to receive love, mercy, and other charitable passions.
I found myself within a forest dark.
Thy soul is by vile fear assailed, which oft so overcasts a man, that he recoils from noblest resolution, like a beast at some false semblance in the twilight gloom.
We are but a day in this world, and in that day the fashion is changed a thousand times: all seek liberty, yet all deprive themselves of it.
Oh foolish desires of mortals! How weak are the reasons that lead us to not take off our flight from the ground.
If thou follow thy star, thou canst not fail of glorious heaven.
I wept not — so to stone I grew within.
Do not desert me when I need you most. And if we can't go on together, let's retrace our steps as quickly as we can.
And we came forth to contemplate the stars.
The heavens call to you, and circle about you, displaying to you their eternal splendors, and your eye gazes only to earth.
Stand firm as the tower that never shakes its top whatever wind may blow.
Astrology, the noblest of sciences.
A man's renown is like the hue of grass, Which comes and goes.
As flowerlets drooped and puckered in the night turn up to the returning sun and spread their petals wide on his new warmth and light-just so my wilted spirits rose again and such a heat of zeal surged through my veins that I was born anew.
If the present world go astray, the cause is in you, in you it is to be sought.
It is necessity and not pleasure that compels us.
A mighty flame followeth a tiny spark.
All of nature is God's art.
He who awaits the call, but sees the need, Already sets his spirit to refuse it.
Fate's arrow, when expected, travels slow.
A backward glance can often lift the heart.
The man who lies asleep will never waken fame, and his desire and all his life drift past him like a dream, and the traces of his memory fade from time like smoke in air, or ripples on a stream.
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