Modest Humility Is Beauty's Crown.

Secrecy Is For The Happy,--misery, Hopeless Misery, Needs No Veil; Under A Thousand Suns It Dares Act Openly.

Eternity Gives Nothing Back Of What One Leaves Out Of The Minutes.

The Painter Is, As To The Execution Of His Work, A Mechanic; But As To His Conception And Spirit And Design He Is Hardly Below Even The Poet.

I Have Enjoyed Earthly Happiness, I Have Lived And Loved.

Glory To Women! They Weave And Entwine Heavenly Roses Into An Earthly Life.