I think it's natural for youth to be drawn to newness: The world is still new for them.
I'm not a great deep political thinker.
Beyond the Indian hamlet, upon a forlorn strand, I happened on a trail of recent footprints.
Taro taught me that people respect spirit, but even cowards don't respect cowards.
The mind abhors a vacancy & is wont to people it with phantoms.
My life amounts to no more than one drop in a limitless ocean. Yet what is any ocean, but a multitude of drops?