"A good book is the precious life-blood of a master spirit" — - John Milton

Men of most renowned virtue have sometimes by transgressing most truly kept the law.

[Rhyme is] but the invention of a barbarous age, to set off wretched matter and lame Meter; ... Not without cause therefore some both Italian and Spanish poets of prime note have rejected rhyme, ... as have also long since our best English tragedies, as... trivial and of no true musical delight; which [truly] consists only in apt numbers, fit quantity of syllables, and the sense variously drawn out from one verse into another, not in the jingling sound of like endings, a fault avoided by the learned ancients both in poetry and all good oratory.

Sometimes people close a door because they’re trying to figure out a way to get you to knock.