"So with curious eyes and sick surmiseWe watched him day by day,And wondered if each one of usWould end the self-same way,For none can tell to what red HellHis sightless soul may stray."
"Always forgive your enemies; nothing annoys them so much."
"Who, being loved, is poor?"
"When I think of all the harm [the Bible] has done, I despair of ever writing anything to equal it."
"Art never harms itself by keeping aloof from the social problems of the day: rather, by so doing, it more completely realises for us that which we desire."
"The heart was made to be broken."