Poetry Is The Morning Dream

Eloquence Dwells Quite As Much In The Hearts Of The Hearers As On The Lips Of The Orator.

Poetry Is The Morning Dream Of Great Minds.

History Teaches Everything, Even The Future.

Limited In His Nature, Infinite In His Desires, Man Is A Fallen God Who Remembers The Heavens.

Grief Knits Two Hearts In Closer Bonds Than Happiness Ever Can; And Common Sufferings Are Far Stronger Links Than Common Joys.