The People Who Are Absent

Perfection Is The Measure Of Heaven, And The Wish To Be Perfect The Measure Of Man.

The Poet Should Seize The Particular, And He Should, If There Be Anything Sound In It, Thus Represent The Universal.

If You've Never Eaten While Crying You Don T Know What Life Tastes Like.

No Limit, No Definition, May Restrict The Range Or Depth Of The Human Spirit's Passage Into Its Own Secrets Or The World's.

Flowers Are The Beautiful Hieroglyphics Of Nature With Which She Indicates How Much She Loves Us.