Truth is the vital breath of Beauty Beauty the outward form of Truth.

Truth is the vital breath of Beauty; Beauty the outward form of Truth.

For prayer is the language of the heart.

Sympathy is the charm of human life.

Every Hebrew should look upon his Faith as a temple extending over every land to prove the immutability of God and the unity of His purposes.

The Real [is] the sole foundation of the Ideal.

Poetry is a dangerous gift.

Silently sit on the beach, close your eyes, now see the flowing blue sky, feel the dance of waves, and hear the whispering love song of the southern breeze.

Although it might be difficult to believe, each interruption involves a choice.

I went through about six or seven painting methods just to see what I didn't want to do. And then I got off the wall, and went into the environment.

Autumn arrives like a warrior with the stain of blood upon his brazen mail. His crimson scarf is rent. His scarlet banner drips with gore. His step is like a flail upon the threshing floor.

There is nothing like the start of a season, before all the one-run losses, pitching breakdowns and missed opportunities. Before reality sets in.

And because I’m so out of control, I can’t help myself. I’m not even mine anymore, I’m yours, and what if you decide that you don’t want me? How could you want me like I want you?

In the search for truth - that everything in nature seems to hide - man needs the assistance of all his faculties. All the senses should be awake.

I am such a notorious hermit - almost pathological. And, I'm not a hoarder. But that's just a symptom of things that I do feel.

Go find your joy. It's what you're going to remember in the end.

I can't get my knickers in a twist about my age and ageing in an industry that caters to the ids of 14-year-olds.