“Тот, кто не любит свою страну, ничего любить не может.”

“Добрый человек не тот, кто делает добро, а тот, кто не делает зла.”

“Alas! They were so young, so beautiful, so lonely, loving, helpless, and the hour was that in which the heart is always full, annd, having o'er itself no further power, prompts deeds eternity can not annul.”

“Darkly, deeply, beautifully blue - the sky”

“Many are poets, but without the name;For what is Poesy but to createFrom overfeeling Good or Ill; and aimAt an external life beyond our fate,And be the new Prometheus of new men,Bestowing fire from Heaven, and then, too late,Finding the pleasure given repaid with pain”

“Despair and Genius are too oft connected”

“This is the age of oddities let loose.”