While we have the gift of life it seems to me the only tragedy is to allow part of us to die - whether it is our spirit our creativity or our glorious uniqueness.
When the shriveled skin of the ordinary is stuffed out with meaning it...
Rigid the skeleton of habit alone upholds the human frame.
For what Harley Street specialist has time to understand the body let alone...
It's not catastrophes murders deaths diseases that age and kill us it's...
It seems as if an age of genius must be succeeded by an age of endeavour riot...
