Truth is that which makes a people certain$$$ clear$$$ and strong.

World history is a court of judgment

Everything transitory is but an image.

I rather mistrust young men who slip into life gracefully.

Every notary carries about inside him the debris of a poet.

The public wants work which flatters its illusions.

When one with honeyed words but evil mind persuades the mob$$$ great woes befall the state.

Life seems to go on without effort when I am filled with music.

I do not teach anyone I only provide the environment in which they can learn

Excellence is doing a common thing in an uncommon way.