“With few words I shall make thee understand my soul.”
“Why do You Send Fools To judge My Work?”
“So now, from this mad passionWhich made me take art for an idol and a kingI have learnt the burden of error that it boreAnd what misfortune springs from man's desire... The world's frivolities have robbed me of the timeThat I was given for reflecting upon God.”
“The greatest danger for most of us is not that our aim is too high and we miss it, but that it is too low and we reach it.”
“Read the heart and not the letter for the pen cannot draw near the good intent.”
“Ancora Imparo(Yet I am learning)”