You know sometimes I feel well and vital in the world and sometimes I just feel so distressed I want to pull my hair out by the roots.
Poetry is the universal language which the heart holds with nature and itself. He who has a contempt for poetry cannot have much respect for himself or for anything else.
People of genius do not excel in any profession because they work in it they...
To think ill of mankind and not wish ill to them is perhaps the highest...
An honest man speaks the truth though it may give offence a vain man in...
Two obsessions are the hallmarks of Nature's artistic style.
Two things are infinite: the universe and human stupidity; and I'm not...
Praise the green earth. Chance has appointed her...