āYour joy is your sorrow unmasked.ā
āThus with my lips have I denounced you, while my heart, bleeding within me, called you tender names.ā
āWe are the sons of Sorrow; we are the poets and the prophets and the musicians.ā
āDo not be merciful, but be just, for mercy is bestowed upon the guilty criminal, while Justice is all that the innocent man requires.ā
āInspiration is in seeing a part of the whole with the part of the whole in you.ā
āThe universe is my country and the human family is my tribe.ā
āIf ever thou shalt love,In the sweet pangs of it remember me;For such as I am all true lovers are,Unstaid and skittish in all motions elseSave in the constant image of the creatureThat is beloved.ā
āLove sees with the heart and not with mind.ā
āI love a ballad but even too well if it be doleful matter merrily set down, or a very pleasant thing indeed and sung lamentably.ā