The beautiful is always bizarre.

“I can barely conceive of a type of beauty in which there is no Melancholy.”

“If the word doesn't exist, invent it; but first be sure it doesn't exist.”

“What strange phenomena we find in a great city, all we need do is stroll about …”

“The Poet is a kinsman in the cloudsWho scoffs at archers, loves a stormy day;Bu…”