The aim, if reached or not, makes great the life: Try to be Shakespeare, leave the rest to fate!
Quote by Robert Browning
My sun sets to rise again.
Tis not what man Does which exalts him, but what man Would do!
I give the fight up: let there be an end, a privacy, an obscure nook...
All we have gained then by our unbelief Is a life of doubt diversified by...
So, fall asleep love, loved by me... for I know love, I am loved by...
What Youth deemed crystal, Age finds out was dew.
Grow old with me! The best is yet to be.
Earth changes, but thy soul and God stand sure.
Love is energy of life.
But what if I fail of my purpose here? It is but to keep the...
Who hears music, feels his solitude peopled at once.
When the fight begins within himself, a man's worth something.
God is the perfect poet.
The moment eternal - just that and no more - When ecstasy's utmost we clutch...
On the earth the broken arcs; in the heaven a perfect round.
For life, with all its yields of joy and woe, And hope and fear, -...
What Youth deemed crystal, Age finds out was dew
One who never turned his back but marched breast forward, never doubted clouds would break,...
Ah, but a man's reach should exceed his grasp. Or what's a heaven for?
A minute's success pays the failure of years.