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You shall find out how salt is the taste of another man’s bread, and how hard is the way up and down another man’s stairs.

Nature is the art of God.

A mighty flame followeth a tiny spark.

In the middle of the journey of our life I came to myself within a dark wood where the straight way was lost.

I love to doubt as well as know.

From a little spark may burst a flame.

No one thinks of how much blood it costs.

Pride, envy, avarice – these are the sparks have set on fire the hearts of all men.

Worldly fame is but a breath of wind that blows now this way, and now that, and changes name as it changes direction.

Beauty awakens the soul to act.