Whatever's merely willful, and not miraculous (be never it so skilful) must wither fail and cease - but better than to grow beauty knows no.
Always the beautiful answer who asks a more beautiful question.
since feelings come first, who cares about the syntax of things?
And this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart I carry your heart [ i carry it in my heart ]
When skies are hanged and oceans drowned, the single secret will still be man
Do not hate or fear the artist in yourselves... Honor and love him...do not try to possess him. Trust him as nobly as you trust tomorrow. Only the artist in yourself is more truthful than the night.