Heed not the night; A summer lodge amid the wild is mine, 'Tis shadowed by the tulip-tree, 'Tis mantled by the vine.

The air was fragrant with a thousand trodden aromatic herbs, with fields of lavender, and with the brightest roses blushing in tufts all over the meadows.

Go forth under the open sky, and list To Nature's teachings.

The moon is at her full, and riding high, Floods the calm fields with light. The airs that hover in the summer sky Are all asleep to-night.

It is said to be the manner of hypochondriacs to change often their physician.

Hark to that shrill, sudden shout, The cry of an applauding multitude, Swayed by some loud-voiced orator who wields The living mass as if he were its soul!

These struggling tides of life that seem In wayward, aimless course to tend, Are eddies of the mighty stream That rolls to its appointed end.

But 'neath yon crimson tree Lover to listening maid might breathe his flame, Nor mark, within its roseate canopy, Her blush of maiden shame.

Autumn, the year's last, loveliest smile.

There is a day of sunny rest For every dark and troubled night; And grief may hide an evening guest, But joy shall come with early light.

The groves were God's first temples.

Only in the silence of our mind are we One.

Every natural movement is graceful. Did you ever watch a kitten at play?

Take all the rules away. How can we live if we don't change?

I feel like the movie is reminding people of who they are, which is what I think all great art does.

I still do miss the freedom to play any kind of character I wanted to play.

There is no need to express art in terms of nature. It can perfectly well be expressed in terms of geometry and the exact sciences.

Continue to learn with humility, not hubris. Hubris is boring.

In short, Roberto privately concluded, if you would avoid wars, never make treaties of peace.

I'm terrified of passive acquiescence. I live in intensity.

Adversity makes strange bedfellows.