Every[one] I meet is in some way my superior.

“Prayer that craves a particular commodity—anything less than all good, is vicio…”

“The South-wind bringsLife, sunshine and desire,And on every mount and meadowBre…”

“These are the voices which we hear in solitude, but they grow faint and inaudib…”

“Iako putujemo svetom da nađemo lepotu, moramo je nositi sa sobom ili je nećemo …”