Our life dreams the Utopia. Our death achieves the Ideal. – Victor Hugo
The ideal and the beautiful are identical the ideal corresponds to the idea, and beauty to form hence idea and substance are cognate. – Victor Hugo

Our life dreams the Utopia. Our death achieves the Ideal. – Victor Hugo
The ideal and the beautiful are identical the ideal corresponds to the idea, and beauty to form hence idea and substance are cognate. – Victor Hugo
Rhyme, that enslaved queen, that supreme charm of our poetry, that creator of our meter. – Victor Hugo
A mother’s arms are made of tenderness and children sleep soundly in them. – Victor Hugo