We are the voices of the wandering wind, Which moan for rest and rest can never find; Lo! as the wind is so is mortal life, A moan, a sigh, a sob, a storm, a strife.

There is no caste in blood.

Almond blossom, sent to teach us That the spring days soon will reach us.

No power on earth compares to a mother's tender prayers.

Not a piece of architecture, as other buildings are, but the proud passions of an emperor's love wrought in living stones.

Pity and need Make all flesh kin. There in no caste in blood.

One can be a soldier without dying and a lover without sighing.

Within yourself deliverance must be searched for, because each man makes hiw own prison.

Sweetest smile is made saddest tear-drop!

The royal kingcup bold Dares not don his coat of gold.

Early violets blue and white Dying for their love of light.

Every once in a while you need to challenge yourself and learn new things.

Art is as useful as bread.

I know the dark delight of being strange, The penalty of difference in the crowd, The loneliness of wisdom among fools.

In most books, the I, of first person, is omitted; in this it will be retained; that, in respect to egotism, is the main difference.

A guilty system recognizes no innocents.

It is hard for anyone under twenty to realise that death has already assigned them a number, which is going to come up one day.

...you have to leave the island in order to see the island, that we can't see ourselves unless we become free of ourselves, Unless we escape from ourselves you mean, No, that's not the same thing.

When has a Democratic political activist been poisoned by the GOP, or vice versa? We are not the same as #Putin.

The constant attention is what is so difficult.

You learn a whole lot more about a person if they have bad breaks and all those kind of things.