Poetry fettered fetters the human race. Nations are destroyed or flourish in proportion as their poetry painting and music are destroyed or flourish.
The approach of death certainly concentrates the mind.
I don't think you can tell the objective truth about a person. That's why...
Truth comes to us mediated by human love.
Of all liars the most arrogant are biographers: those who would have us...
Gotta break your neck to see a star in this yard.
The dreadful truth is that when people come to see their MP they have run...
When we are dealing with death we are constantly being dragged down by the...
