This is our master, famous, calm, and dead, Borne on our shoulders.
Quote by Robert Browning
I have written three books on the soul, Proving absurd all written hitherto, And putting...
A minute's success pays the failure of years.
My sun sets to rise again.
God is the perfect poet.
What of soul was left, I wonder, when the kissing had to stop?
Faultless to a fault.
Tis not what man Does which exalts him, but what man Would do!
On the earth the broken arcs; in the heaven a perfect round.
White shall not neutralize the black, nor good compensate bad in man, absolve him so:...
I have dared and done, for my resting-place is found, The C major of this...
God is seen God In the star, in the stone, in the flesh, in the...
Grow old with me! The best is yet to be, The last of life, For...
Who hears music, feels his solitude peopled at once.
Love is energy of life.
I would have rummaged, ransacked at the word; Those old odd corners of an empty...
Take away love and our earth is a tomb.
Like dogs in a wheel, birds in a cage, or squirrels in a chain, ambitious...
What Youth deemed crystal, Age finds out was dew.
At the age of ten, he is a child; at twenty, a youth, and at...
The great secret that all old people share is that you really haven't changed in...
A cement mixer collided with a prison van on the Kingston Pass. Motorists are asked...