“Nature never breaks her own laws.”

All sciences are vain and full of errors that are not born of Experience, the mother of all Knowledge.

The knowledge of all things is possible.

Poor is the pupil who does not surpass his master.

I am not poor. Poor are those who desire many things.

Nature is the source of all true knowledge. She has her own logic, her own laws, she has no effect without cause nor invention without necessity.

Art lives from constraints and dies from freedom.

A diamond is just a lump of coal that stuck to its job.

Nothing can be loved or hated unless it is first understood.

Being willing is not enough. We must do.

The five senses are the ministers of the soul.

Art is never finished, only abandoned.

Reprove your friend in secret and praise him openly.

Where the spirit does not work with the hand, there is no art.

Fix your course on a star and you’ll navigate any storm.

Truth is so excellent, that if it praises but small things they become noble.

Be a mirror, absorb everything around you and still remain the same.

A love like that was a serious illness, an illness from which you never entirely recover.

Keep telling yourself that things are going to be easy for you even if you don’t know-how.

I feel those nerves, they burn like fire & no matter what, the situation dire.

Missing all those nights with your kiss & I’d do anything to fix this.

You were the hardest lesson I ever had to learn.

Perhaps we were meant to end so this heart of mine learns how to love itself again.

Our story was never one to be told, but know that I remain loving you from here.

It’s hard to breathe when she is not around.